By: Shelby G. Bush to
his 3rd child, daughter Dana
Now I take my pen up to write
This daughter of mine, “Dana”, who seems to be gone almost
every night
Now I can’t remember what she looks like
I’ve tried to get her to come see me with all my might
She could be fat or maybe still slim
I don’t know, because she’s always gone with a him.
Still I’ll be hoping someday soon
She’ll come and help me go run a coon
Or maybe she’ll take time to give me a call
This daughter of mine who’s no telling how tall
Oh well I guess I’ll just have to understand
How at her age she’s always chasing a man.
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