Too Many People
People, people everywhere, oh my
Can't get out of their way, won't even try.
Everywhere you go it's the same old story.
And won't know why until we get to Glory!
While shopping at the mall today, I spied,
People, people everywhere, oh my.
I drove around and finally found,
A spot, with no one else around.
I pulled into the space and parked.
Looked around to see and mentally marked,
People, people everywhere, oh my.
It just makes you really want to cry.
Went into the store and shopped.
Didn't stay too long because it was flocked.
On every isle roaming by, why?
People, people everywhere, oh my,
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