For contest sponsored by Miranda Hawley
I am a free spirit happy and free I travel which way wind blows Often heard singing off key But dancing to the beat on my toes Words are blurred I forget them Often making up my own ditty Yet in the rhythm I can swim And match the groove so pretty Miss Mary Mack wasn’t dressed in black For I gave her colorful clothes She line danced at the juke joint shack Her best dress the color of rainbows Give me the rhythm I’ll keep time Dancing carefree with friends of mine
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