Hand me downs that call my name
inside this bag, my claim to fame
socks and belts and scarves that dance
all I need is underpants
hidden treasures fall down deep
clothes piled high, I dive in steep
up I come with jewels galore
someday I may have a store
but for now I dance and dream
dressed up gliding as I sing
Thank you bag of hand me downs
someday you may bring me gowns
today I fit the accessories
never know what tomorrow brings
all I know is I'll be in fashion
creating outfits in my passion
in my mind,
I'm the Belle of the Ball
all dressed up
like a Barbie Doll
Thank You, God
Thank You, Jesus
Heaven knows
we really need this
Thank you, bag
for coming our way
hand-me-down giver
you made my day
Kindest Thank you
I can never repay!
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