Christmas 2017

Now this is a story all about how

My frown got flipped-turned upside down

And I'd like to take a minute

Just sit right there

I'll tell you what it's like to become a Moyar, a breath of fresh air

 

In a small family I was born and raised

But my family has greatly expanded these days,

Chillin’ out relaxin’ with the family, they all cool

Sittin’ around shooting the breeze as I go old school

 

Trying to rap when I know I am no good

For I am a woman from suburbia not from the hood

Now onto the box, who will get it this year?

A special person, with lots of talent it would appear

 

She is one heck of a cook, not a bad meal to be had

She’s crafty, creative, she makes Martha Stewart look bad

She’s a dancer, a strong woman, this is for sho

After all she raised Carl, need I say mo?