Pull out the weeds, let the flowers grow.
It’s a way of life that we all should know.
It’s therapy that’s so good for my soul,
Stomp out the evil, let the good take hold.
I’ve lived many years, traveled down many a road.
I’ve carried my burden, helped others with their load.
My reward is when their frown becomes a smile.
That’s what makes it all worthwhile.
So get down on your knees, with your hands in the dirt,
And take heed of this lesson taught by Old Mother Earth.
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