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Colleen Marie
So
cute and sweet your knees grow weak;
But this little gal has an ornery streak.
She might be little but seldom mild;
She's a little gentle, a little wild.
She
loves a dog and loves a kitty;
In a little dress, she's so pretty.
She plays with the boys and holds her own.
But with her dolls, she makes a home.
A second
child in a family with two;
Her older sister sticks like glue.
She loves her Pa Pa, with a smile she wins
His rough, old heart through thick and thin.
Her
Grandma loves the little gal;
They read and play, to each a pal.
To Mom and Dad she's quite a joy,
And here they thought they wanted a boy.
So,
Colleen Marie, you're loved by us all,
Through winter and spring, through summer and fall.
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