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Now all they do is sit and ache.
They once could run, jump high and twirl,
But now they’re stuck, no twist, no whirl.
They’re lazy bums, they just don’t care,
They’d rather lounge in a comfy chair.
So here you sit, legs like two logs,
Dreaming of dances with no more clogs.
Oh legs, oh legs, you lazy crew,
You had one job, just one to do!
But now you're rolling, wheels your new pride,
Guess your legs just needed a ride!