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A DAD IN PLACE
At my old place there was just me
Cooking boring, la-de-de
Then I moved in another home
Where the kitchen stood never alone
I got to sit back and take a rest
While dad slipped his apron over his chest
The smells came whispering down the hall
They entered my room, I breathed it all
You remember in the olden days
When women stayed in their place
Cleaning, cooking all that was
Now listen up, hear the buzz
Dad’s taken over the kitchen gear
Please don’t worry, please; no fear
For he’s fantastic, his food taste great
He’s the captain, he’s first mate!
Written by,
Terry Shepherd
9/15/2015
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