Bob's Little Misty
A neighbor was on his way to Corpus Christi,
He saw a little girl who is Bob's little Misty.
You know me I am your neighbor down the street,
Come with me and we'll get a bite to eat.
I won't hurt you so please come with me,
And we will get to mommy you will see.
So toward home they surely did go,
They traveled pass her home you know.
She knows trouble is just ahead,
His mercy she began to search she said.
The man had no mercy in sight,
All she could do was scream and bite.
She open the door and ran screaming the word "stranger",
She hoped someone would hear and know there is danger.
Bob's little Misty knew to run as fast as she can,
And always tell daddy or mommy before getting in a car, truck, or van.
Copyright © Alberta Casteel | Year Posted 2006
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