Give me some gluestick and I'll pour you some tea,
A paint in a bucket, and a dozen honeybee.
Let's take a picture o' you and me,
And we'll be friends for eternity.
Just bought some flowers and scribbled hearts,
When I'm done with this, we can't be apart.
Listen to me, and lend me your heart,
For it'll be a mark of a friendship, that''s about to start.
Images and graphics that are both fascinating,
I found each and everything, oh-so amazing.
Captured and taken to preserve those times,
And so they'll linger like music from golden chimes.
I may be silly and doodled up some pages,
But I think I'd done well, and pulled out some mages.
WIth friends an' fam'lies crammed together,
My life is a bore, no this is never.
Mull over and ponder,
This is about my life, or so you''ll wonder.
Life is but a mem'ry,
Of good ''ol times and certain anxiety.
You may find yourself scrutinizing every page,
But I promise you, I'll be a sage.
For this is an album for my people called friends,
And so they'll be there, till moonlight bends.
