Birth

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You watch as the lady sits on the bed

She's still in labor the doctor said

Her husband asks ahoy

Is it a girl or boy

The doctor studies something

The worried lady admires her wedding ring

I have news alright

Says the doctor and it'll be a wonderful sight

I hope it's a boy

I'll give it my old toy

I hope it's a girl

Cause they don't hurl

The doctor says well you're in luck

Mr. And Mrs. Buck

You're having twins

So you both will win

At this guessing game

It's not a shame

I'm glad for you two

That came way out of the blue

So later the time comes

The lady's scream is like a beating drum

One by one

They both come out and done

Everyone cheers at their births

But the babies scream cause they're drowning in thirst

Such a wonderful sight

I believe after that the sun grew even more bright

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