Good Lord, I am so very stressed.
How did I get myself in this mess?
I am so stressed I just want to scream.
For anyone to be this stressed it must be a dream.
Did I say I was stressed?
The truth is today it was hard for me to get dressed.
My goodness, there is so much stress I can't even think!
I bet I could reduce my stress, if I could just see my shrink?
Yeah, it’s true, I am stressed.
Yes, it appears that I will flunk all of today's tests.
But, wait there is a tomorrow, and tomorrow is a new day.
I can truly say, I’ve made a mess today by doing things my way!
With all of this crap going on, it's time for a change in my life.
Ready for a new beginning, maybe I should become someone's wife!
For I've got no room for stress, tests or any of this mess.
Good Lord, it's time for me to give to the world my very best!
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