The Wheels On the Bus Go Round and Round,Round And,Round All Through the Town
The wheels on the bus go round and round,
Round and round, the wheels on the bus go
Round and round, round and round,
all through the town,
Around and around we spin,gravitating the
earth,on this bus,where we have engraved our
trademark,to the words we qual, to the greater
good called life, as we bring forth efforts to show,
by having faith, for our almighty, that anything is
possible, when our love, paints the world, with a
stroke of the wheel,where we continue to embark,
To stir up the soup in style....
Copyright © Carma Sanderson | Year Posted 2012
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