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I'm back, I had a flat,

On my way to daycare,

Onstar was a joke when I saw smoke,

They said see if I care.

So I had the twins,

And that other bad child,

I'm feeling a little sick,

Let me sit down for awhile.

You might want to get them,

I locked them in the car,

Cause when we got back on the road,

All I heard is "Do you know where we are?"

And as usual I didn't,

So I turned back around,

I swore I'd tell Grandma Etress,

If they made another sound.

You might want to get your car cleaned,

McKenize swore that she was sick,

But all and all I had a ball,

And I'm not doing it again.