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My Smarts

I once was young but didn't care And now I'm old and know it. I'm slow of step and gray of hair But Dang! I'm smart and show it. I may smell rancid,may fall down May even spit and cough, I'll share the wisdom I have found Or you can just bug off. I wasn't born with all my smarts It took me years to lern 'em So if the young'uns refuse to listen Well, I just say, Dern 'em My niece, Johnette Loefgren and I wrote this I'm the OLD, she's the SMART. LOL

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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