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Feb 2011
Wake up, Confusion, it's bed time
Mamma's singing Daddy's rhyme
Dad he does as mamma says
Mom she never makes the beds

Like a fool, Confusion, stand proud
Make your self heard, quitely, get loud
Travel abroad by staying in bed
Watch the moon rise till noon (instead)

skip the sun that set too soon

Sun the skip that too soon set
The standards of this mignionette
Sheets so warm and quilts so smooth
Hot bed rocks, Con, let them sooth

Fu, you know the way to life
Born today died then in strife
Let's make this one rhyme, whall we, Sion?

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Written by
alex waddell  Oxford, MS
(Oxford, MS)   
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