Mimi and Lani

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Were you ever so slow
That Momma yelled, "Go!"
You were busy
You were frilly
Lost in your own world
Goin about your day
Nice and easy pace
When Momma yelled, "Go!"
You shook, you quacked
Them Momma yelled, "Go!
"Daughter, why are you so slow?"
And you dwadled
And you toddled
And you took your time today
Until Momma yelled, "Go!
"Gotta get on with my day"
But you were moving slow
Slow
Slow
Slow
But your Momma
She got hotter
Her collar was a'fire
"Go, go, go!
"Get a move on little daughter!"

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