At Arm's Length
My wife says I need glasses
But I don't think I do
Just because I missed that elephant
That evening at the zoo
I can see as good as always
I don't bump into the wall
I only got lost a couple of times
While walking down the hall
My eyes may not be perfect
But they still have pretty good strength
Cause now I read my magazines
From a distance at arm's length
Things might be a little blurry
I just need a little sleep
So don't worry about these peepers
They still have plenty of peep
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