Cactus flower little girl
you’ve been selected like a pearl
to adorn the good Lord's room
with your smile and your perfume
Cactus flower little girl
you have been picked up by your curl
to sing his praises every day until the Lord
takes you away.
When Brother Donkey in your heart says “Let’s kick out the door!
Let’s over turn this apple cant I can’t take any more.”
Don’t forget!
And when imagination nags “Old girl you’re in a mess
come on and throw away these rags out there is happiness”
Don’t forget!
Even the wind around the woods may whisper heady things
“Remember freedom feels so good get out an try your wings.”
Don’t forget!