Couch Potato
I guess I'm a couch
potato from twelve-thirty till four,
My soaps are the only thing I get up for.
I'll hurry and clean when commercials come on,
Only problem is...they don't last very long.
I can't vacumn until the half hour commercial of each show,
I might miss something important...then I would never know;
Will Ashley and her baby make it ok?
Will Amber mess up again...what price will she pay?
Will Katie find Simon...how will Mike survive?
How do they even know Simon is still alive?
Will Gus and Harley stay together through all the hurdles
they face?
Will they find out what Victor did...if so will they have a case?
So thats where you will find me each and every day,
Thank goodness for commercials is all I can say.
Pamela Jayne Hahn
2003
Couch Potato
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