Say What
It’s raining cats and dogs
Do you know why
Us young kids shout
Devil is beating his wife
What crazy superstitions
We had in North Carolina
A woman’s intuition
Was powerfully finer
Step on a crack
Break your mother’s back
Why would you do that
It’d make her very sad
My muse has had a few
Forgive my inconsistency
The more writing I do
The less my muse screams
It’s thundering and lightning
God’s moving His furniture
Must be so elegant exciting
Watching the world turning Sir
Last night I had sweet dreams
The sandman was nice to me
A lullaby the angels sing
Soft as their fluffy white wings
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