I'd drive without stopping, drive until, I got there
I'd even sleep on the ground, I'd sleep anywhere.
As long as I got to China, I wouldn't care who got cross
Just once in a while why can't I, me Mena, be the boss!
Every body's angry, and it's me who gets the blame.
It seems to me, all of them, should feel really ashamed.
I wonder how long I will need to get so far away?Maybe about....hm mm......perhaps a whole day?
When I've stopped being angry, I'll ask my friend Sal,
She might like to come with me to China? Who can tell!
Tushie
'Sal' by Trish |
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