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Keeping Track of Kin
Now the time has come to tell the truth
But, I don't want to come across as uncouth
So sad to say I had my day
All along the months of May
To sing along with a ding-a-ling
Even with a Cheech and Ching
There were the days I gave myself a haze
And was always in a complete daze
Sleeping with the men
Keeping track of kin
Copyright ©
Susan Mills
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