Always saying I do it later
The bed is creased I will make it straighter
Broken tap it will have to wait
Got to fix that broken gate
Wife compaining fix this fix that
She says get that fat stomach flat
I said I would fix the car
But got my hand got stuck in the cookie jar
The pools seems like it's leaking
Can you hear my wife is freaking
I realised I could be a cash cow
No more procatinating, I will do it now
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