Thursday, December 18, 2014

The Trip to Six Flags over Georgia, 1970

We are going to a party,
To the lands of Aaron and Carty,
We're going to have a lot of fun,
Nowhere is there anything better under the sun.


There are many things to see and do,
Some are old and some are new,
This place represents six lands,
This place was built by many hands.


It's got boats and it's got trains,
Whoever thought of it sure had brains,
It is a very big park,
And you don't hear a single dog bark.


It is a very nice place,
Everywhere you see a smiling face,
This is in Georgia, not in Texas,
There are a lot of sunburned necks as the sun beats down on us,
No one makes a fuss.


We are having a lot of fun,
We've got two miles to go, maybe one,
I think I see it,
Break out the survival kit.

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