(Note: Grandad LOVED April Fool's Day; he pranked me every year!)
There’s a fool born every minute
That’s what P.T. Barnum said
I don’t think that we’re all stupid
We’re just feeble in the head
We really are a jolly bunch
I’ll say in our defense
And I’m sure I’m just as happy
As if I’d been blessed with good sense
If I’d been an extra-smart kid
I’d probably be a millionaire
But this way I’m free from worry
I don’t even have a care
I don’t try to hold a job down
And I’m not an old deadbeat
I don’t draw no unemployment
All I do is sleep and eat
D.B.C.
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