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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | 17 |
| Album: | 17 | Genres: | Rock |
| Year: | 2009 |
Length: | 202 sec |
Lyrics:
Oh she's only seventeen Whine, whine, whine, weep over everything Bloody Mary breakfast busting up the street Brothers fighting, when's the baby gonna sleep Heaving ship too sails away Said it's a culmination of a story and a goodbye session It's a tick of our time and the tic in her head that made me feel so strange Said I could call you baby, I could call you, dammit, it's a one in a million Oh it's the rolling of your Spanish tongue that made me wanna stay I could call you baby, I could call you, dammit, it's a one in a million Oh it's the rolling of your Spanish tongue that made me wanna stay
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