IN MY WORDS – to be sung to the beginning of tune for “When I’m Sixty-Four.”

     As I get older, losing my fears,

     crowds don’t sway me none.

     In the midst of all the hype and buzz,

     my little voice cries, “NO!” because…

              I don’t do pumpkin,

              I really don’t care,

             for the taste at all.

     So will you still like me,

     will you still friend me,

     I don’t do pumpkin spice.

              No more frappes here.

             No chai, no nog for me,

            Pumpkin  spice  won’t  do! 

     So….will you still like me,

     will you still friend me,

    I don’t do pumpkin spice.

GIVEAWAY – To soothe the pumpkin addicted person, enter the drawing with a comment on this post and your yea or nay for pumpkin flavors. BUT you have to pull up a version of the song and sing my lyrics through the beginning.  Not sure what the prize is yet : ) – probably a pumpkin tea packet or something similar. IF you get really creative, I’ll add more to the drawing.