SOMEBODY SHOULD HAVE TOLD ME THE SCRIPT A LITTLE MORE AHEAD OF TIME!
When we’d come out for the annual two weeks,
We didn’t have much time…
And I was told to not ask for anything,
Strictly warned to toe the line.
I was fooled once by an aunt insisting
Whatever did we need…
I made the error of agreeing with her,
Innocently or perhaps from greed.
Everyone growled underneath the breath
While she went into the house to search…
Eventually coming out with some cookies
So we could drive off with a lurch.