My Mommy's Apple Pie!
I hear the alarm go off, screeching through my dream;
I know it's time to wake up; sun rays begin to gleam;
But I love my cozy pillow; I love this morning theme;
I can't go on, but wake up, I can hear my mommy scream,
'It's time to go to school' she says, 'You don't want to be late'.
'The bus will be here soon and you know it's not going to wait',
'You will be kept outside, if you're not there before eight',
'So get ready and pack your bag, don't forget your slate! '