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Okay, here's what happened. My friend heard the lullaby I wrote for her, and she really liked it. In fact, she said she planned to fall asleep to it herself. "There really need to be lullabies written for adults," she said. Well that got us both going as I improvised some of the lyrics that might help adults fall asleep. By the end, I'd made another promise to write a song, and this is the result.
Hope you can make it through without dozing off!
Hope you can make it through without dozing off!
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Lyrics
Your portfolio's okay, there'll be no crash
Your wallet is bursting with spendable cash
Your spouse isn't cheating
No one is beating
Your favorite team
You're free to dream
Your in-laws love you, but they don't want to stay
Your son is drug-free, and he just got an A
Your daughter is chaste
It was okay to taste
That chocolate cake
No weight it'll make
Ooh, close your weary eyes
And you will realize
Even though the fridge is broken
Tomorrow's mail
Shows there's a sale
You can buy one when you've woken
That misshapen mole growing on your hip
It is benign, like the sore on your spouse's lip
You're due for a raise
Being smart really pays
But to get your due
It's beddy-bye for you
That pain in your tooth really is quite banal
You just need a filling, not a root canal
The baby's not crying
The IRS is buying
Your tax return
You can keep what you earn
Ooh, sleep sweet grown-up
Your problems are sewn-up
Nothing in the world will harm you
Your family's safe
Your jammies don't chafe
But this insomnia should really alarm you.
Your wallet is bursting with spendable cash
Your spouse isn't cheating
No one is beating
Your favorite team
You're free to dream
Your in-laws love you, but they don't want to stay
Your son is drug-free, and he just got an A
Your daughter is chaste
It was okay to taste
That chocolate cake
No weight it'll make
Ooh, close your weary eyes
And you will realize
Even though the fridge is broken
Tomorrow's mail
Shows there's a sale
You can buy one when you've woken
That misshapen mole growing on your hip
It is benign, like the sore on your spouse's lip
You're due for a raise
Being smart really pays
But to get your due
It's beddy-bye for you
That pain in your tooth really is quite banal
You just need a filling, not a root canal
The baby's not crying
The IRS is buying
Your tax return
You can keep what you earn
Ooh, sleep sweet grown-up
Your problems are sewn-up
Nothing in the world will harm you
Your family's safe
Your jammies don't chafe
But this insomnia should really alarm you.
MiMi
Your songwriting and choice of music for your
presentation. I enjoyed the story and your overall sound.