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Grandma Trot

GRANDMA TROT THIS IS HOW MY GRANDMA MAKE’S IT UP THE STAIRS SHE DOES THE GRANDMA TROT AND THEN PUSHES THE WALMART CART SHE GOES THROUGH DAY BY DAY MAKING HER WAY GETTING UP AND DRESSING DOING THE GRANDMA TROT SHE GOES BACK UP THOSE STAIRS SHE HAS FRIENDS AND FAMILY WITH HER GRAND KIDS SHE DANCES THE TROT SHE JUST DOESN’T STOP BUT SHE DOES TAKE A BREAK AT MC DONALD SHE LOVES TO EAT THERE HER CHILDERN AND GRAND KIDS DRINK WATER ON THE ROCKS PUTTING ON THEIR SOCKS LET’S DO THE GRANDMA TROT BY; SHAWN JONES 12/05/08

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