| I hear my angel mounted baby
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| Pretend to everlast a lady
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| Marlboro belt unbuckled baby
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| They told me you were just crazy
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| I feel that I could burst
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| Gimme a little drink of yr sweet time
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| Is it the way you think?
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| Or just a pattern of yr glory
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| Is it just some story?
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| You wrote all for me Do you think yr my home?
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| Down deep yr just a little whorey
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| I know you, Im from you
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| I know you, Im from you
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| Whoooooow
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| Im coming home to swall drive
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| Cowboys are languishin
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| Little girls are bees
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| Is it really a green stage coach
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| Crawling up to me
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| I dreamt that you were my vacation
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| Woke to find desire and dislocation
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| Yr always heavy in rotation
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| Coming on, flirting with the nation
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| I feel that I could burst
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| Gimme a little drink of yr sweet shine
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| Why is the way you grew (?)
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| Still in the soul wanting you (?)
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| Smelling the nite jasmine
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| Hypnotises me The flower tells me stories
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| That make me sick and free
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| I know you, Im from you
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| I know you, Im from you
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| Whoooooow
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| Im coming home momma, to swall drive
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| Alice is a chain store
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| Down past 1st and vine
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| You can shop there anytime
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| Its all very fine
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| Look his hair is colored, do you think he grows
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| Look its changing colors, its bigger than a hose (?)
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| Look its changing colors, its bigger than a rose (?)
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| Look its changing colors, its bigger than a pose (?)
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| Look its changing colors, its bigger than a hose (?)
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| Look its changing… |