P.L.A.Y. are my shoes still untied
I remember when velcro could withstand the times
Trapped in my seat
I'm pretending to hide
From my teacher because I can't read the next line...
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I see poodles with bow ties a sight more divine
Maybe my dreams were a sign
Pray for pizza so I can relax on cloud nine
I'm a tyke
Training wheels on my mind
As I cycle through classes
The big hand rewinds
Tock to the tick I recline
At my desk, I'm such a mess
Life minus Recess. is crime