Nervous Nancy
I used to dance with Nervous Nace. She'd never let me take that chance. to hold back, she sure did fancy. Then, one day... I had a glance at a life fulfilled with romance. Of course, her name was True. We were paper and glue. We'd sing and dance. In fields, we'd prance. She always loved to enhance. and forward forever, we'd advance. For, to my life, she gave a clue. From that day I grew, I knew. It's not about our finance but if we're willing to take that chance to be the rance among the crew, and do what we're meant to do Introduce you to True and True to you, then let go of Nervous Nancy.
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