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Hide-Go-Seek

Everytime we play You're too hard to find Why do I have to look for you first? I get tired of counting to a hundred everytime Ninety-nine, one hundred I turn around and you're gone You have good hiding spots One time I even tried to call your cell phone I get frustrated sometimes But I know I can't quit I look for you so long Sometimes I have to sit I looked behind those bushes I even peeked around that building Let's see if you're in that tree Nope, there's some place I am missing I think I got it Let me look in that manhole No, you can't be in there You don't like places that are dark and cold Where could you be hiding? I've been looking for you for so long Love, I quit, I'm tired If you want me I'll be at home

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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