Good day sunscreen
Good day sunscreen
Good day sunscreen
I need to laugh, and when the sun is out
I've got something I can laugh about
I feel good, in a special way
SPF fifty on a sunny day
Good day sunscreen
Good day sunscreen
Good day sunscreen
We take a walk, the sun is shining down
Burns my nose to a golden brown
Good day sunscreen
Good day sunscreen
Good day sunscreen
So we lie beneath a shady tree
I slather her and she slathers me
We look goofy, but we're feeling fine
Greasy noses and we're sipping wine
Good day sunscreen
Good day sunscreen
Good day sunscreen...
The above was a comment by some other blogger in the comments to some other blog and might have something or other to do with this month's group writing project. Or maybe not. Who knows?
5 comments:
I'm getting deja vu all over again.
Why didn't I think of this?
It does seem like the kind of thing you could have written O Docker. And it would have gone so well as a comment on the recent post on Frogma about sunscreen.
Soupy Sales used to get a pie in the face too. ;^)
deja vu all over again!
Word verification: Terne. Ie sawe lotes ande lotes ofe ternes thise weekeende.
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