Summer
School is out,
It's time for them to let us out.
I can sleep till eight,
And stay up late.
You can take me fishing at one,
And take me home when I'm done.
I'll work for a day,
But you'll have to pay.
Summer is finally here,
I've been waiting all year.
By: Davey Pardoe
Copyright © Amy Merrell | Year Posted 2013
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