Blind As a Bat
I stumble around with no end in sight
Yes all through the night
I keep counting but keep losing track
I sure hope I can find my way back
To where I started from of course
(Scratches head)
Am I on the right course?
Anyway here I am with my yard stick in my hand
Side to side I swing my stick
I'll be there in just a few more clicks
I'm blind cant you tell
No I don't need a bell
Just get out of my way if your in front of me
And Hey
Quit making fun of me
I still have ears so I can hear you chuckle
So don't make me hustle
Smack I fall to the ground
I mutter to myself
Dang kids
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