To the Rescue
Dark and dreary
Cold and weary
Hope is in the light
Flowers welting
Ice isn't melting
Hope is worth the fight
Fruit is sour
No hot water for a shower
Hope is in sight
Jobs laid off
Big Wigs paid off
It's alright, hope should be here tonight
Troubles are -a- comi'n
Waters are -a- floodi'n
Hope, it's as good as the Great White Knight
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