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Of all the gifts Of all the gifts I got from God, The two that I love best, Are the fingers on my right hand, And the fingers on my left.
With the fingers on my right hand, I got some cool piano keys, Which led me into lyrics, Rock & Roll and poetry.
With the fingers on my left hand, I got some tasty boogie riffs, And from then on the piano man, Came out and played the hits.
So I guess God must have liked me, ‘Cause why otherwise would he,
Heap quite so many wondrous gifts,
© Joseph G Dawson Vote for this poem
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