Frizbee the codie
Was a bummin', glummin' soul.
With an empty purse and she felt all cursed
In her old caretakers role.
Down in the doldrums
Frizbee found the SR site.
Now she posts away
and she likes to play
With the other 'nons at nite.
There must have been some magic in
The steps and this great group.
'Cause now it's known she's not alone
in wading through the poop.
oh,
Friiiiizbee the codie
Has stopped flying by her seat.
With her helmet snug,
skillets, ducks and hugs...
bunny slippers on her feet!