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Locked Out

I locked myself out of my house And also out of my car It wasn’t the brightest thing I’ve done Not the brightest thing by far. I called my mom and daddy, Thank God I have them still I asked them if they could please Unlock my house if they will. They drove about eighty miles They had the only spare key They wouldn’t do it for just anyone, But they did it just for me. Yep, I locked myself out of my house But my parents came to rescue me. I got spare keys made, so the next time I do it, I can leave my poor old parents be!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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