Dancing is fun
Especially around my son.
He screams, "Mother!" rolls his eyes,
But I won't stop, no matter how loud he cries,
Ah, all the great things dancing does.
Like when I dance to the bus stop to pick him up,
Talk about watching Mount St. Helens erupt!
"Mom! Do that again, I'm running away!"
Kids! Can't believe a thing they say.
They make all kinds of promises but never follow through.
He did stage a coup,
Tried to take over the household.
And he even sold
My boom box at a garage sale,
But it was a total fail.
I can dance to anything.
He has learned never to sing.
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