For a sweet little girl,
Who in all of her glory,
Stands four foot four,
And is petite as can be.
It's really amazing,
How one little girl,
Can trick you and treat you,
With a quick little twirl.
She'll hold your hand,
She loves to play,
She's always smiling,
She'll brighten your day!
But if you're not careful,
She'll make you drop,
With one quick motion,
Beware of the karate chop!
If you don't see it coming,
Blinded by twinkling eyes,
And the sweet little freckles,
You are in for a surprise.
So don't upset her,
Or get too close,
Because these are the things,
That Grace loves most.
So if you happen to see,
This ninja in disguise,
As a sweet little muffin,
All run for your lives!!
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A point of her foot,
A plie in time,
The bar to her right,
She does this all fine.
She loves to make up,
A dance here and there,
She spins round in circles,
Puts buns in her hair.
All's fine and dandy,
But the truth comes on out,
When she hears that Irish music,
The real Emma comes out!
When she jigs and she reels,
In those soft Irish shoes,
She glides over water,
She'll get rid of your blues.
And when the time comes,
For Treble Jiggin away,
She breaks out the hard shoes,
Any time, any day.
To see this gal dance,
Is more than a treat,
Thank goodness God gave her,
Those awesome Irish feet.
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