just want to be a while sitting on the porch watching
, bit by bit, twisting the night.
I will touch you again, this song
before we'll both be dead or better.
Come and let's take a ride in my choche again.
our smiles stroll around town.
will distribute confetti
station before we'll both be dead or better.
not you feed the dog skinny
I know he wants to stay with you forever.
And this idiot, you think you can call me "Dollp; nbsp;
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