The girl with the ball
There once was a girl who loved volleyball
She could jump, she could set, she could hit that ball
But she just wasnt that tall
Then the girl who loved volleyball grew older and older
But she still wasnt that tall, then came the next fall
The girl who loved volleyball realized she would never be able to play college ball
So she put away her knee pads for a job at the mall
This change was a tough choice to be made
But the girl with the ball
Actually liked her job at the mall
Especially once she started to get paid
She was able to save for a car
She was able to save for a college afar
She learned how hard of a worker she could be
She learned that nothing in life is free
Everything comes with a price
And with having money came freedom which was nice
Her job at the mall
Had cost her the ball
But it was a choice that about, she never thought twice
She found growing up can be hard
Responsibilities start to bombard
But it also can be fun
The fun has just begun
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