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Grandchildren and I spend lovely days

  Grandchildren and I spend lovely days On a Thursday eight to four She'd rather be with me than the YMCA He'd rather hear my chatter Than go to a place called Pitter Patter See the birds hopping across the lawn Ride the Giant Bee through Beaver Winding through the cemetery park to a fast-food restaurant for a lark

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