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Garboo

アーティスト:Tom Smith  アルバム:Plugged 

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When I was very little, and barely knew my name, I called my grandma "Garboo" -- I'm not sure where that came from, Some say it's German for "nanny," but I knew in my heart, I called both her and the garbage that, and at least learned to tell them apart. For many years we lived with her, my brother, mom, and me, My sister and my uncle, and our menagerie, Three cats with nineteen kittens, four dogs of varied size, And two monster velvet clown paintings with bulging plastic eyes. She taught me every Polish joke that I will ever know; One day I said, "I'M Polish!" She said, "I'll tell you slow." And every night she'd tuck me in and sing me "Danny Boy." She didn't have the greatest voice, unless you count the joy, She taught me penny poker, she taught me dirty puns, She taught me how to live each day by making each day fun. Her husband was a laughing man I wish that I had met, He died when I was six weeks old, but I will not forget The slightly faded photo as he held back joyful tears, Holding me for the first time the night he died -- She's had that look for thirty years. She's hardly even rested since my life has begun,


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