Whisbee time
When you Whisbee with me
And we couldn't bring out Zoe
For she would eat it
But we still manage to keep it away
When I'm older I'll get better
In the backyard
When you air bounce to me
And I barely nab it
Because it goes up too high for me
But I still have fun trying
And after dinner
We go outside to throw it around
With the evening sun right in my eyes
Unless I stand in the shadows
But yet, I get better
Even when the Whisbee goes over the fence
When I quickly hop over and avoid detection
Throw it back to a waiting you
Then, when we get too hot we go back in
And I keep getting better, because of you
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