
I had myself a belly
That hung way past my belt.
I ate my fruits and veggies
But nothing seemed to help.
I went out in the mornings
For stretches and a run
All I got was sweat and pain
For all the work I'd done.
I bought a video disk
To facilitate my needs
But working out was useless
And twisted up my knee.
I went to weekly sessions
Yoga was the theme
Now my leg can twist around
To rub my back for me.
At last, I'm feeling better
And sticking out my chest
I seem to be more healthy
While weighing so much less.
Finally what I crave
I consider only fair
Would be to stretch an hour
Or grow a head of hair.
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