In case you want the words to this classic song, written by Nana herself, here they are:
Starting the blog in November
The writer was pretty whacked.
Gave us a picture of a person
Whose qualities we all packed.
Each of them was quite unique,
From Roon to Clara Barton,
Tubman, Edwards, Anthony,
And Ross, Burnside, and Wharton. Yah!
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Uncles were riding bikes like mad!
And Josh and Sarah danced great.
Where in the world was Howard, the cad
When the Focus was his fate.
Then there was a miracle birth
And Missy's yarn addiction.
Teaching the birds and bees was mirth,
But the poison caused affliction. Yah!
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Chorus:
Bump, Bump, Bump
Another film bites the dust,
Bump, Bump, Bump
Another film bites the dust.
And another year's gone and we're still moving on.
Another film bites the dust.
Gotta plan next year, get your butt in gear.
Another film bites the dust.
Bump, Bump, Bump
Another film bites the dust.
Bump, Bump, Bump
Another film bites the dust.