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Rush Hour

Once upon a time I made a little rhyme About how I sped around the house To find all that was mine

I was all alone But mom was comin’ home I had to clean the place real fast Or my plans would be in the trash

This weekend Me and my friends would be heavin’ We were goin’ to Worlds of Fun To take some roller coaster runs

I didn’t wait around long The hunt to clean was on I snagged all that I could And put it where I should

The house appeared spick and span When I saw mom’s mini van But then I saw the shelf Oh, how I dashed to save my self

Mom walked inside And I said real loud, “Hi!” My heart was beating hard But I knew my plans would carry on