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Sunday, June 13, 2010

Father Won't You Kneel

Father won't you kneel
While I stand upon a chair
For a moment I want you to feel
What it's like from way down here

Let me wear your tie
Hold your wallet and your keys
Wave to you good-bye
For just a moment please

Then watch me jump
Into your ready arms
With the sound of a trump
Presto, the car alarms!

Let us go for a ride
With ice cold soda pop
To the park and the slide
Then, carry me as you gallop

This day you're my dad
It is our special day
I don't want you to be sad
So I've planned it all my way

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