There is no head to this snake
As I bend and bow and scrape
Searching, always searching
I pray the lord my soul to take
God bless Mommy, and Daddy
And my little dog Laddy
My hamster named Moe
And my favorite GI Joe
So laying in bed at night
Shadows playing in the nightlight
I hope for deliverance and sleep
While counting at least 19 sheep
At last my eyes grow heavy
And I drift away happily
With thoughts of fuzzy things
And hope for the new day.
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