THERE WAS NO WARNING :
no time to wait-I can't be late,
my crops to pick-no time for tricks,
no time to eat-I feeling beat,
when will this end-this addictive trend,
I'm loosing my mind-and falling behind,
but not to worry-I can always hurry,
to do the farm-there's no real harm,
I've got to go-and grab the hoe,
got things to do-plus helping you,
why can't I stop-I need this crop,
it's time to pick-I got no tricks,
I'll say goodbye-before I die,
ahhh...VACATION...
WILL BE GONE FROM THE FARM FOR 4 DAYS...YAHOO!
Going to B’s for the weekend!
