….
it bids
come dance with me, mon,
and we plan
to do just
that,
once we find our hats
and sun
…………scream.
i’ll bring
the mashed
…..cream.
(don’t for
-get the jam.)
…
….
it bids
come dance with me, mon,
and we plan
to do just
that,
once we find our hats
and sun
…………scream.
i’ll bring
the mashed
…..cream.
(don’t for
-get the jam.)
…
{for Shawna}
Get the jam. 🙂 Ha! Don’t you miss boom boxes?
Love:
“once we find our hats
and sun
…………scream”
A friend’s little person calls it that. Isn’t that awesome? I love the idea of screaming at the sun.
Love that – “sun scream” !
As well as the title ska ska ska sky!!
A great ode to dancing!