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a girl in pink suspenders
And her buz-whams were stupendous
Like two bald-headed men sitting side by side
She wore a BRA SIZE 45 and she could jump
much fun
When we need some good advice, he is the clever one
Leroy loves to sing and dance, and he does these things so well
He has another special
Well, so we meet again
(He said he's grown spiritually since the last one)
OK, this is the dawning of the book of bitter aspects
Where
Katy is Three years old
We've been dancing in the living room to her new Tom Paxton record
Katy's got a lot of rhythm when she wiggles, for
need a bigger
One thing I never have is no love for a hater, play the store when it rain, down to my last down
Lying in my prayers all night like this is
sleeping, does she hit where it hurts?
Do you think you're the victim, because her heart is warm and yours cold?
And do you still fear you won't get to grow
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven and she's Daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks
a healthy, perfect, lovely, little
Sweet Oz!
What is it? What's wrong?
How can it be?
What does it mean?
It's atrocious
It's obscene
Like
Name calling on mom as long as the name will fit
Problem with us is that we love when it's too late and shit
Every night she would bring a different
darkness into it, and extracts my name
In one last life, he is calm and great
I am so tired, but my love remains
He dreams of a woman, and does not refuse
there's a tear in the eye of Lady Di
As she looks from the
Balcony knowing the last
Fantasy of the century is probably a lie
My heart goes out to you,
pockets look void
Destroyed by the need to indulge and enjoy the finer things in life right? (yeah)
Your dignity, your only sacrifice, slim as your
a little passion, boo
Your birthday suit is real fashionable
I'm willin' to let the past just be the past with you
'Cause if we talkin' red flags, then we
Professor Jones?
Yes, she led him by the hand through her office door
And the lab coats fell on the tile floor
He was getting awfully tired of sleeping alone
and one match, for impatient customers.
All the same, he is not entirely happy. Something is missing. Each time he rolls himself into a little ball, he
Crawford
Everybody wants her
She's the best damn time that I have ever known
Yeah she's so classic
Every little thing she does is magic
Edge
cough is more a rattle
Every day another battle with the bottle
On the ropes in petty squabbles, it isn't worth all of the hassle
Feeling trapped inside
my big sis for
So much soul that night hattan left school
When she left home i was thirteen by now
Still a little kid, innocent
Next couple years
what you would have is like magic
Now you go ahead and have a crack at it
And after you've got it, and mapped it out
Yup, that's it, exactly
Man, that's
i don't know
She used to live with momma at the age 13
Had a lot of scars by the things she seen
Used to cry for help when daddy came in
With his
Paradise, lot of ice by the water
City lights, till’ its early in the morning
Every night, run it back and get it started
Run it back and get it
treat you that way baby
I wish she wouldn't treat you that way
I ain't sayin' that she's bad to you
She does every little thing a lover should do
me
You know everything about me
But that's the little that you know
I don't tell you everything
What you see is what you go by
I'm getting
Pour out a little liquor live by
The gun die by the gun
My Moms had always said when I
Was young I wouldn't last long
She said I was too crazy
Only
_ "Every Little Thing")
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