To Everyone...but mostly Woody.
Isn’t it rich?
Ain’t we some six?
Dreaming and scheming to share
This joint in the Sticks
Send in the frowns
Isn’t it bliss?
Can all agree?
How best to lay it all out
With three rooms to pee
Where are the frowns?
Send in the frowns.
Just when our nests were empty once more
We go and fill it right up
with an onerous chore
Spending our savings hard earned
as if without care
Dreaming away
Anyone there?
Ellen loves Springs
Brundra is in
Karen and Woody have Maine
Marty-- the gym
Where are the frowns?
Quick, send in the frowns
My bad, they’re right here.
Isn’t it swell?
Isn’t it sweet?
Just when we all were so close
To getting back on our feet
There ought to be frowns
I’m betting next year.
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