SNIFFLES

SNIFFLES

The weather's finally gotten me,
I shiver with cold chills;
I sit alone here at home,
taking all kinds of pills.

The emptiness I feel
since no one comes to call,
is really getting to me now
If I felt better, I would bawl!

I huddle in my old blanket
with my feet stuck in a pan
of hot water laced with vapor rub,
To get better is my plan!

Oh, we all get the sniffles,
it's something we all share -
I guess I'll grin and bear it
instead of tearing out my hair...

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Countrymom
5/21/04

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