by: Guildford Windley
Cry Baby
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Cry baby, cry baby, cry
Pout baby, pout baby, pout
Stomp baby, stomp baby, stomp
Shout baby, shout baby, shout
Oh, what a temper tantrum that you have
Oh you poor lad, it’s a shame when you don’t get your way
Poor baby, are you going to cry today
Your little playmates Lindsey and Mitch, want to share your day, they just want to play with you on the hill
Don’t just sit there and pout, cause you ain’t getting your way
Your new governess Nancy, is in the house
She will have none of your shenanigans today
That foreign friend that you have has way to much influence over you and is causing you trouble, he is taking all of your marbles
When Ms. Nancy says no, you need to listen and do what she says
So wipe the tears from your face and grow a pair, and for God, sakes acted your age.
Guildford H Windley
January 14, 2019