Tis gone,
Hear, hear!
Let's raise a cheer!
Stripped the bedding;
Mattress turned.
Oh yes, a nap she now have earned.
First she was clueless
But now she is "fluless".
Softly let us raise a cheer.
Hear, hear!
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Grandma is sleeping, never fear.
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