In My Bare Feet
It is was it is
A treat when I mow the lawn
In my bare feet
Wet grass is the best....
Like being a boy again
Not having a care
Or looking back
For mothers polite stare...
Shoes take away feelings
And socks only get wet
So bare feet are better
For getting green stains....
I'm not a rebel,
for not wearing shoes,
I just love feeling things
Between my big toes...
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