You smiling there.
Begin our day.
Be honest with our feelings and just lay it all down:
There’s a City match in 30 minutes
Wonder if their hearts are in it
Oh well, someone’s gotta win it
(What else, let me think)
Mom ain’t home that’s sad
Sisters too, we’re glad
Guess we’re lucky to be with
Our (ahem) perfect Dad
Tell me why it’s such a something when my Dad’s at home
Every word I say gets rearranged into a poem
Wait, I’m dealing with this bagel dancing with my teeth
Tajir Yusuf makes ‘em proper
(Sorry, got to eat)
Can we go now?