Go To Bed
It's about that time
Time to go to sleep
Put on your pjs
And go brush your teeth
I'll read you a book
Then tuck you in
You say your not tired
Who do you think your fooling
I have the last word
That's going to be said
Listen to me
Now go to bed
Come on, don't fuss
And fight
Get under the covers
I'll turn out the light
I wish you sweet dreams
With a kiss on the cheek
Goodnight my darling
Off I sneak
Copyright © Jamie Rua | Year Posted 2012
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