Dinner’s On The Table (A Backrub Poem)

Dinner’s on the table, dinner’s on the table
Hurry grab a seat!
You take a drink of water
But you spill it down your back
Oh you spill it down your back
You might have been embarrassed
But the room is very black
Yes the room is very black
So turn and touch the light switch
And make the lights come on!
Turn on twenty-one!
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-11
12-13-14-15-16-17-18-19-20-21
Dinner’s on the table, dinner’s on the table
Hurry now, let’s eat!

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