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It not the clothes that she borrows
just call me out - you know Il follow
Back thru the backdoor into June
Luck will sleep the October June
Sometimes in deep thought I 31
she wanting kids
sounds like fun,
Il teach them to sing along
sure beats the end of a smoking gun
And I know that god exists
because I feel him sometimes
when she takes up the sheets
or my telephone lines, but
when I home she says:
aby youe a lie...?
oue not really here.?BR>oue gone away...?