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BLOOMS BUDDING OUT



Sun shining time to do some pruning
Reached high belt buckled
Neighbor said, "Who are you mooning?"
The dog next door looked began crooning
Day ended couldn't bring my arms down
Wife said, "Dear, what is that creaking sound?"
Next year hiring illegal immigrants
Cause this age it is embarrassing the falling pants
It's St Patrick's day little gremlins doing their dance
Ladies the Blarney kiss each year I gave you a chance
Heading straight to bed too tired for counting sheep
If I can get out of the shower before I go to sleep
Doorbell rings neighbor and a cop at the door
I wasn't mooning them my pants were on the floor
I couldn't pick them up pain too much to ignore


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