My Bad Back Must Adjust
his actions will trust
what he did do and must
my bad back adjust
while I wait and wait
I had discovered my fate
make back become straight
while with so much pain
had been hard to bare the strain
did drive me insane
suffered with much grief
which was found in my belief
God gave me relief
must have to admit
my posture did deposit
now I always sit
while I realize
had been to my big surprise
be sure to exercise
arrived home at last
after I heard his forecast
will be in the past
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