Let the Old Lady Do It
I jump up with glee
let the old lady do it
certainly they mean me
In the school yard
I am the only crone here
happy to play
no retirement
I could not stand being home
bring the body bag
children are cheering
the soccer ball comes my way
it goes to the moon
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