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Lisa Welsh
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By Lisa D. Welsh
www.CHEERMaD.com
I am CHEERMaD,
Yes I am
CHEERMaD, CHEERMaD,
That I am

I drive my car,
my car I drive,
to practice, practice,
me oh my.
I pay for lessons,
I pay to tumble
I pray to keep my athlete humble.
I sit and watch the team improve,
the stunts, the jumps, their every move.

So what if my kid is in the back?
I smile and smile but do not hack
down the teammates who are in front
or the ones who crown the stunt.

Gossip! Gossip!
Gossip I say.
Gossip! Gossip! Go AWAY!
There is no room for Gossip here,
It’s hard enough to get through the year.

I drive, I pay, I smile and watch
and hope and pray they do not botch
the routine at comps far and wide
where five hours early I have arrived.

Not a ribbon, a medal, another backpack,
A jacket, a trophy, a sweatshirt or plaque,
But the travel weekends over which we bond
and the priceless memories, of that I’m fond.

I am CHEERMaD,
Yes I am,
CHEERMaD, CHEERMaD
That I am
Special thanks to Theodor Seuss Geisel, his words and his art, which inspired this CHEERMaD.
By Lisa D. Welsh
www.CHEERMaD.com
Happy Birthday Dr. Seuss!

Yes I am
CHEERMaD, CHEERMaD,
That I am

I drive my car,
my car I drive,
to practice, practice,
me oh my.

I pay to tumble
I pray to keep my athlete humble.
I sit and watch the team improve,
the stunts, the jumps, their every move.

So what if my kid is in the back?
I smile and smile but do not hack
down the teammates who are in front
or the ones who crown the stunt.

Gossip! Gossip!
Gossip I say.
Gossip! Gossip! Go AWAY!
There is no room for Gossip here,
It’s hard enough to get through the year.

I drive, I pay, I smile and watch
and hope and pray they do not botch
the routine at comps far and wide
where five hours early I have arrived.
And at awards, if they are on time,
I stretch to see which child is mine.
Then I see her on the brink
It her, it’s her, it’s her (I think)

Not a ribbon, a medal, another backpack,
A jacket, a trophy, a sweatshirt or plaque,
But the travel weekends over which we bond
and the priceless memories, of that I’m fond.

I am CHEERMaD,
Yes I am,
CHEERMaD, CHEERMaD
That I am
Special thanks to Theodor Seuss Geisel, his words and his art, which inspired this CHEERMaD.