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Go right to a party with friends that are true.
We’re right tired of shopping and have left for a break.
Am I right that we’ve had almost all we can take?
So we left our warm houses and came right to the party.
To eat right tasty soup and rolls that are hearty.
To our left is a friend. To our right is another.
It is right to remember our Savior. Our brother.
We play the left right game, or is it right left?
We talk of right silly traditions and yet.
What is left in our minds? The list left yet to buy.
And right now we can feel coming a right heavy sigh.
We’ve left running shoes in the car for tonight,
Right after the party we’ll run right into the night.
We’ll drive down and left and right and left again.
The shopping list left will be done right by ten.
We’ll then head right home, not much energy left.
Just a right happy feeling and the words right, right left.
Go right, right again. Go left to a friend.
Go right to our home and on our knees bend.
Give thanks for what’s left of the holiday season.
For we’ve left buying gifts and know that the reason
We all celebrate is the gift of God’s Son.
He is right, right, right, love, love and joy and the One
That we worship and now my left right story is done.
