When I heard the news, I stumbled to the door.
If you aren't my age, you may not understand;
The memories I have of her feisty upper-hand.
She made the Brady Bunch one of my favorite memories.
Ann B. Davis, rest in peace, dear one;
Enjoy the streets of Heaven...I know you're having fun.
You were more than Alice, I know you had other parts;
But my childhood was spent watching you from afar.
Hearing about your accident shook me to the core;
I know you're up above...Alice doesn't live here anymore!