To Rod Stewart...
Have I told you lately that I love you
Have I told you there is no pump above you
Filling in for my islets, take away all my highness,
Ease my troubles, that's what you do
For the dp makes me so ornery
And the lantus makes the day much harder too
You make it simple to bolus, somehow you make it better
Ease my troubles, that's what you do
My BGs make me folorn
As they change every morn, with the sun
But at the end of the day
We should give thanks and pray to the one, to the one
Have I told you lately that I love you
Have I told you there is no pump above you
Filling in for my islets, take away all my highness,
Ease my troubles, that's what you do
My BGs make me folorn
As they change every morn, with the sun
But at the end of the day
We should give thanks and pray to the one, to the one
And Have I told you lately that I love you
Have I told you there is no pump above you
Filling in for my islets, take away all my highness,
Ease my troubles, that's what you do
Filling in for my islets, take away all my highness,
Ease my troubles, that's what you do
Filling in for my islets, take away all my highness,
Ease my troubles, that's what you do
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4 comments:
Oh my gosh. This was too cute! You are so creative.
Kitter, I love it.
LOL... :D
Rod Stewart is lucky to have you.
I like it!
Also, I'm tagging you for a Meme. It's at my blog, click my name! :D
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