Annie
There once was a woman named Annie
Who had trouble falling down on her kitchen floor
She washed it and waxed it and said she had class
But the poor little woman fell down on her floor again
You know you worry about your car to much when
you turn down the radio to see if the muffler is louder
Mother
My Mother is a friend of mine, I love her quite a lot
She’s kept me out of jail, and she has helped me get off pot.
She read me books when I was young, The Farmer in the Dale
She caught me up when I would lie, or tell her a tall tale.
My Momma gave me rides a lot, when I had things to do
Before my kindergarten class, she helped me tie my shoe.
She bought a children’s Bible, so that I could know the Lord
And let me help with dinner, on a day that I was bored.