I need to play my Ukulele
She be hangin' on the wall
Sometimes I am so busy
I don't get to play at all.
If I don't make the chance today
My fingers will go soft..
And it will hurt to mash the strings...
My reward for being sloth.
Written by Ely (E.A.Rothwell)
Published | Edited 14th Jun 2018
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