It’s Friday and another weekend coming
This is why i’m humming to my own song
You can join me:
Oh its so nice outside
I can’t wait to go swimming
I’m going to be winning that lotto soon
And my trees are bearing lots of fruit
So don’t sue me because you’re jealous
Or I will relish in my own pursuit
Of trying to make you happy.
Ouu la la It’s Friday
And no more demands
As I can stand on my head,
Or feet
Whatever brings
Me most delight.


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