Many of you are very close friends
And as friends you can't be beat
Would you believe I know you better than
My neighbors who live across the street?
I've got friends with southern accents
(I think they live in Tennessee)
And then I have other friends
Who live far far away, across the sea.
As the mother of sons
I now have two daughters:
Sweet Debbie says "I love you, Mom,"
And little Sally promises, "Without fail
That "our adoption papers
Are in the mail."
Included in this circle of friends
Is one very special person
Who writes about me
I'm sure you know by now
That person's name is - - - -
How did all this happen?
How can it be?
The answer is a magic word
You guessed it!
My Special Angel Friend
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