Hey Look..Flab!!
Yesterday to eat
RING DINGS
tasty and sweet
More inches by the pound
On this belly that used to be sound
Mother is concerned
I say
WHAT THE HELL'S THE MATTER?
Weeping for her boy:
MY SON,YOU JUST KEEP ON GETTING FATTER!
It is an expanding story
But,why bother recapturing YOUNGER GLORY?
Old is where the PIZZA lies
Sitting back as the waist applies
pressure to the belt
Advancing to be felt
Mom is my LUCY
And I,her LINUS VAN PELT
Sugar candy
M&M'S are small and handy
Weakening the trim
across my bulging fanny
Leftover ham
An old BURGER KING plain
I accept the unpleasant calorie
Recalling thinner days can sure be a PAIN
The end is near
Those times were FAB
Let me get in one more phrase here
"HEY LOOK..THAT IS SOME FLAB!"
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