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Our Parade | ||
| Safe and sound we're back at home From our Maine vacationland. It was fun to rove and roam But the home front, too, is grand. Long car rides can wear one down. It's a pleasure when they end. Now that we are back in town There is time to call a friend. Decompression takes its toll And adjustments must be made. We just let the good times roll And go on with our parade. | ||
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