let your smile be your umbrella
let your grimace be your shoe
let your smirk be your sombrero
and you'll find a love that's true
let your frown be your long underwear
and your sneer your pocketbook
let your grin be your ballet shoe ribbon
then you'll know you're off the hook!I thought of this poem in my sleep last night and wrote it down when I woke up this morning! A good birthday poem!
(You have to stomp and clap to the fiddle and banjo, and join in on the chorus)
Happy Birthday! Quaaaack!
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