Saturday, March 28, 2009

Sing With Me . . .

Saturday is a special day.
But, we never can get it all done.
We start before dawn and end way after dusk,
But, somehow it’s never enough.
We buy all the food and we gas up the car.
We try to get everything ready.
But, it’s midnight now; only half way done.
Saturday needs to start on Friday.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Send this new verse to Salt Lake.

I'm sure they'll rewrite the song.

It's a new day. For sure!