Monday, April 6, 2020

Underneath a mountain of kids

Well I was once a wrestler I bet you never knew
Now I have two daughters one is five and one is two
And I'd have never guessed it no I wouldn't ever have guessed
That when my kids are climbing me that when I am most blessed

With all the money in the world I don't know what I'd do
If I never got to see my darling daughters two
I know this time is fleeting. I know it will be brief
A few short years and they'll be telling me "Oh daddy oh good grief!"

Now there's no need to ruminate on how short life can be
Corona virus everywhere from sea to shining sea
But I'm about as happy -yes- as any man can be
When I'm buried underneath the stack of my sweet progeny 

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