Margret’s got a creaky joint
Her right side’s out of point—
But play a tune, she’s up to prance,
Half in pain, half in dance!
She twirls, she spins—oh what a sight,
Left side groovin’, right side tight!
The shoulder groans, but Margret grins—
That’s how every party begins!
She twirls, she spins—oh what a sight,
Left side groovin’, right side tight!
The shoulder groans, but Margret grins—
That’s how every party begins!
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