Niina at 50

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Niina's fifty today, she's prayin' hard,
Her worries ain't concealed, she's playin' her card,
Prays for her boobs to keep their ground,
Afraid they'll start to hang and scratch the ground.
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Forklift queen in the town's old yard,
A ragger babe with dreams that are scarred,
Drinkin' beers by the front yard sign,
Her heart's in a beer and a life past bed-time.
[Chorus]
Niina's met Patrick, he's the spark,
From nanny in daylight to plastic in the dark,
Their hearts collide like moons in sway,
In the back seat of love, they make their way.
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Her days were spent lifting heavy load,
Rides the forklift down the lonely road,
Dreams of nights where laughter ain't scarce,
Her spirit's wild, she's gotta dance.
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Patrick’s got charm, he's got a warm hand,
They dream in the back seat, of their own land,
From simple days to nights of plastic dreams,
Together they chase those not-so-simple schemes.
[Chorus]
Niina's met Patrick, he's the spark,
From nanny in daylight to plastic in the dark,
Their hearts collide like moons in sway,
In the back seat of love, they make their way.