I'm dreaming of mimosa
Maybe I'll finagle
An Asiago bagel
Don't have to be wealthy
Consider, though, how healthy
The critics will have no say
'Cause I am drinking OJ
The vitamins are in here
(See? I'm being sincere!)
I can make it doubly
With any kind of bubbly
I guess to rhyme prosecco
There'd have to be a gekko
Cava or some champagne
Maybe I can campaign
To mix a little brut in
(That would be darn tootin')
But I'm hesitating:
One more day is waiting
I will hope and seek and
Think about the weekend
And my cold mimosa
Sitting on a coast-ah
