Couldn't tell if it was the weather or the occasion,
But my heart must of weighed seven tons.
I even thought to myself, "I can not possibly be the only one."
A mile was walked just to see what was etched on a stone.
Then the rumble of the drums guided the queen to her throne.
She danced all the way there and never missed a beat.
On lookers clapped and rose from their seats.
Give me fifty! Mom looks great to me.
Give her fifty more! I don't want her to ever leave.
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