Don't get me wrong, though I lost my sight I
Won't fall on my sword
But any minute now I might
He painted fences on the farmland
Drew the water sleepy grey
Turned
Dressing down on this record high
This suit and tie are
A grass shack in Puckarua
A villa in Keylakeakoua
I want to
Happy birthday baby
We'll burn the jukebox to the ground
Happy birthday
Hey, hey you it's summertime
Dry your eyes, let's go outside
Hey,
Late at night, I'll go to marmalade
Marmaladies turn me on
I
She won't tell a lie, cause then it may not
The beauty of strapless skyline
The pollen swollen airscape
Curls around my
Inchworm, inchworm
Measuring the marigolds
You and your arithmetic
Will probably
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