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The trophy wives sang an opening prayer |
Hello Father, hello Son
We are here at the class reunion
It has just been so delightful
But all the people here are old and frightful.
We went hiking with Tom Quinn
He proposed a mortal sin
You remember Mary Carey
Heard her story, Lord, and it is scary.
You wouldn't know Ken Axemaker
And Boyle's picture was not a faker
Some people turned out to be famous
Even those we thought were ignoramus.
Now we don't want this to scare ya
But Martinek has lost his hair, ah.
Donnie Young is really graying
and no one knows for sure what Kruse is saying.
Take us back, Oh Father, please do
Take us back to sixty four, or sixty two
Don't leave us in this century, where,
We're getting fat and losing hair.
Take us back, we promise not to be so bad
No sex or booze or lying to our dads
Oh please don't leave us here
Not even one more year.
Wait a minute, what are we thinking?
Lack of money and diapers stinking.
Empty nesters, the good life's here,
Father, Son, please disregard this prayer. Amen

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