Goodie thinks I'm ridiculous. Some people just don't appreciate our childhood memories."I love the mountains,
I love the rolling hills.
I love the green grass,
I love the daffodils.
I love to live, and live to love
All those wonderful things.
Boom-de-a-da, boom-de-a-da,
Boom-de-a-da, boom-de-a-da
Boom-de-a-da, boom-de-a-da,
Boom-de-a-da, boom-de-a-da" ♫
Sunday, September 30, 2007
Boom-de-a-da
So Dad is probably the only person who remembers this... maybe Kelly too. We woke up this morning to mountains covered in snow and now I have this lovely song stuck in my head:
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YES! I love it! It brings me back to Dad and Aunt Wendy pushing us on the swings in our backyard. Mmmmm... Those were the days...
Hey - I found all of the words... I thought they were different :)
Boom-De-A-Da
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