she shone up bright like a knife wearing tennis shorts made of stripes hand in hand to the grass and we got it right got it nice, nice, nice just a glimpse of an ankle and I react like it?'s 1805 and I?'d swim to the poles just to find the right satellite it?'ll take all of my strength to give up
but you all know I tried so forget about it, girl my head?'s like a kite when such a creature I sight
to town! where you?'re feet leave no prints on the ground have I left my home just to whine in this microphone? it gets worse every time that we talk can?'t afford to be just one in a flock but that?'s your lot when you?'re after such a well-made lock who was classically trained to give up