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I've got shoes with grown-up laces, I've got knickers and a pair of braces, I'm all ready to run some races. Who's coming out with me?

I've got a nice new pair of braces, I've got shoes with new brown laces, I know wonderful paddly places. Who's coming out with me?

Every morning my new grace is, "Thank you, God, for my nice braces: I can tie my new brown laces." Who’s coming out with me?