After the first of the year, I am going to,
Yes, that’s exactly, what I am going to do.
January 1st. I‘ll be good every single day,
No more desserts will be on my tray.
Push back from the table, not another bite,
No longer can we devour pizza all night.
Second helpings are a thing of the past.
Slow down, don’t eat your food so fast.
The pounds are certainly there to shed,
No more pasta, no carbs and no more bread.
No longer will I be able to taste and pursue,
All the wonderful sweets on the dessert menu.
And because it’s not quite New Year’s Day,
Please pass the chocolate cake this way.