It was so long ago, weeks and months now, that we Began planning to plan how your birthday would be What a festive occasion was sure to occur How we would plan something so special, for sure That you’d have such a blast, you’d remember forever And never do something so fun again, ever!
So we scratched at our heads, how the deep thinking do Thinking what, oh what what what, would be right for you? And we thought for an hour, then one moment more Interruped not once by a knock on the door, Till we thought of a good thought, a great one, oh very! We thought about water slides - big ones, and scary!
But just one more thing we could add to the treat That would make it a plan that could never be beat The plan would be perfect, our problems resolved If somehow there were roller-type coasters involved!
And wouldn’t you know, and, like, wouldn’t you guess That we’re actually near to a place, more or less That can offer both water fun and roller thrills Why it didn’t occur to us yet, gives me chills!
It’s called Wild Waves, and Enchanted somesuch And it’s not really so far away, not that much The hours it’ll take – oh, around 2.5 But we’ve taken a much longer drive – and survived!
So we had us a plan that was fit to explode! We’d awaken quite early, and get on the road So that we could arrive at the first open gate And go on all the rides without having to wait! And then, in the afternoon, when it was hot We could put on our swimsuits and swim a whole lot! On the wildest slides south of I-don’t-know-where And the waves, and the funnest pools that we could dare Our plan sounded perfect, like such crazy fun, That we planned it as soon as we could, on June One!
But there was one thing that we just couldn’t plan And that was the weather, which wrecks where it can So wouldn’t you know, on our favorite June One They say there is no chance of seeing the sun They’re planning for rain, and then rain, and more rain When we saw the report, we said “this is insane” They even said thunder and lightning and so We could even believe that there might be some snow! But anyway, anyhow, seems that June One Will be no day for playing on rides, waves and sun.
But we won’t give up yet, because summer is soon It ‘most always arrives sometime, somewhere in June And as soon as the rays of the sun hit the ground We’ll be off, we’ll be out, we’ll be so out of town And we’ll have so much fun that we’ll feel upside-down
How long must we wait for this big dose of fun? I don’t know. See, it really depends on the sun. But how can we have your birthday on this day If the rain just won’t stop, and it won’t go away? But we’re sure you don’t mind, if our plan will come true Staying thirteen, a bit, just one more week or two.
Happy almost-Birthday!
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