Thursday. Wait-

My Tuesday was my good day
And last year, that's what I would say

My Tuesday became a summer day
And all that was gone away

My Tuesday was a camp day or a lake day or a pool day
I spent them all in a very cool way

Now my Tuesday is again my good day
Helps me make sure I don't go astray
Oh how I've needed my Tuesday's
And I will remember these days always!



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