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Some poor lady's day is just plain unlucky. Wait till Dad gets home. |
| Bad Day Blues Children! Children! Go outside! I have a headache. And my brain is fried. The dog was naughty. And my TV’s broke. I lost my keys and do you smell smoke? Where is your dad when I need him most? He’s playing golf On the far west coast. I tell you what, We’ll make a deal. Let’s go to grandma’s house For a fresh, hot meal. Sorry golfers, I just picked a sport and it happened to be this one. I do like golf. |