My Bag
I've let it slip
I've lost my grip,
I had it yesterday
I had better find it
Before it gets away
It was a firm grip
One I was so proud to own
How could I let it slip
Now it's all alone
What will I do without it?
I am sure I do not know,
I had it at the airport
Where did that travel bag go?
Get a grip on yourself,
All will be alright.
An airways attendant
Said it was already on the plane,
waiting for the flight.
I am travelling to Tasmania
To see my eldest son,
I may arrive in Pennsylvania,
That will be lots of fun
I have had enough today,
Although looking forward to this trip
Once I board the plane,
I will be able to get a grip!
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