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A mello poem/song about the Lazy River at Wet'n Wild. |
Far, far away you may lay in a lazy, lazy river. At every entrance I shiver; and like an archer's quiver death it can deliver. My hands can't grip, my feet slip, let me tell ya, it ain't a trip but it's definitely worth a dip. The Lazy River will take you away like a wooden sliver that the Wind takes your way. The water appears silver, a place of great play it asks you hither and as you lay it will serenely slither. Did you write the book of streams? O! strawberries'n cream isn't at all lean, and don't be mean, just get in, only you, can win. Don't give in to your parents for they charge too much for rent! The priest shall repent and then it's to the house of pent. you have your chance, so teach me how to dance so freely, so rebelliously, that I'll be free, that I'll be me. The Lazy River will take you away like a silver sliver that the Wind takes my way. The water appears silver, a place of grand play it asks you hither and as you lay it will serenely slither. Now for ten hours we've been on our own and look! There goes a rollin' stone! monolade skies, kaleidoscope eyes, American pies, castles in the air, and empty chairs, all are aware of the care undertaken at the river that makes me shiver. The Lazy River will take you away like a golden sliver that the Wind takes their way. The water appears silver, a place of amazing play it asks you hither and as you lay it will serenely slither. Helter skelter the men made haste towards shelter to evade the hot, summer swelter. Time now it is to make haste towards the watery waste. Worry not, for though it's hot the river is as cool as an arctic pool; flowing softly, swimming quietly, on that lazy river that makes me quiver. The Lazy River will take you away like a iron sliver that the Wind takes our way. The water appears silver, a place of exceptional play it asks you hither and as you lay it will serenely slither. O! and there we were all in one place, a generation lost in this space. Blowin' in the wind, I hit my shin and I fail to win, for the times, they are a'changin! He looked dead and was heavy as lead. And as she sped away they lead her to a river-bend! The Lazy River will take you away like a emerald sliver that the Wind takes his way. The water appears silver, a place of punctual play it asks you hither and as you lay it will serenely slither. I met a girl who sang folk and I bought her a coke and in her a beast I awoke. She swam to and fro her hair looked like and afro! I walked down to the river, the one that made me shiver and quiver, but the man there said the river had died. And on the river bank lovers cried, poets dreamed, and children screamed, but words not were spoken. Hearts were broken, torn asunder. Minds were set to wonder, to ponder about that lazy, lazy river the river that made me shiver. The Lazy River will take you away like a diamond sliver that the Wind takes God's way. The water appears silver, a place of harmonious play it asks you hither and as you lay it will serenely slither. With their wide wings, The birds were a'singin': "The Lazy River will take you away like a diamond sliver that the Wind takes God's way. The water appears silver, a place of harmonious play it asks you hither and as you lay it will serenely slither." |