Mirror Mirror
Mirror mirror on the wall
Why do my breasts have to fall
All this fat around my gut
Look what's happened to my butt
Mirror mirror in my hand
I'm confused don't understand
All these wrinkles that I see
What the Hell's become of me
Mirror mirror tell me true
Tell me what more can I do
Tell me now if you agree
I'm not aging gracefully
Mirror mirror shut your mouth
Think it's time I'm heading South
Off to Florida with the rest
A nursing home as a guest
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2023
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