Scrub Top Service

Bluejean Songster

So you don’t feel lonely when I am there

You can sit all day in your big easy chair

Tell me your tales and the victories you’ve won

Tell ‘em over and over; it’ll be fun

I know you’re good – yes, you’re a dear

I know all your family, all about your career

The stories, the faces and your routine at night

I know all of this to your delight

I pay attention to details, your face and your tone

That’s why when I’m here, you’re not so alone

Memories peppered with lack of recall

Your whims and your fancies, I know them all

But you really know very little of me

Nothing really, but what you see

Little more than just my name

And my appearance, which is always the same

The persona who sits here and shows you such care

Is partly created by what I wear

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