A poem about Annn-Lee (AKA) Amily
There once was a girl named Anna-lee
Who always was called Amily
Working for the shoe station
Singing to all the karaoke nation
And no time for Playstation
As she sat on the bench
Watching soap operas
She pondered on a time when
She had spaghetti meatball soup
Not no fruit loops
She loved the soup so much
That it turned her hands red
Then she went to Subway
And washed some dishes
And tried to save the fishes
Or Free Willy
But now Amily was tired
And decided that she was going to get fired
So she went and rubbed cucumbers all over face and head
Then she went to bed
And left with her hands red
Who always was called Amily
Working for the shoe station
Singing to all the karaoke nation
And no time for Playstation
As she sat on the bench
Watching soap operas
She pondered on a time when
She had spaghetti meatball soup
Not no fruit loops
She loved the soup so much
That it turned her hands red
Then she went to Subway
And washed some dishes
And tried to save the fishes
Or Free Willy
But now Amily was tired
And decided that she was going to get fired
So she went and rubbed cucumbers all over face and head
Then she went to bed
And left with her hands red
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Hey Matt. I went to your "my space" and then listened to a couple of the clips of the band. Very interesting. How do you get your voice so deep? -
Yeah, the band has a good sound. -
love you baby. -
So, like, what is Anna Lee's last name now?