The Broom
Sitting in the corner
Day after day
You only use me
When the floor need to be clean
I'm like hay on a stick
A witch flying in the sky
I'm more than you can imagine
Because you use me everyday
Day after day
You only use me
When the floor need to be clean
I'm like hay on a stick
A witch flying in the sky
I'm more than you can imagine
Because you use me everyday
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