Getting Over It
¶ 1
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Lauren and Viera once had a strand-up row
The spit and snot were pretty close to flying
If you think that’s bad, well listen now
And I swear that I’m not lying
¶ 2
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My wife and I we’ve often fought
And she’s nearly always won
But we both agree it matters naught
It just adds to the fun
¶ 3
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If those two boys can surmount that hill
Despite the tiffs and tension
They’ll play, like us, together still
When they go to draw their pension
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