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You're like the tail, I can't quite quite catch. Like Peanut Butter, I can't get your taste out of my mouth. You throw away your love, And I bring it right back, You pay me no attention, I get sad. You acknowledge me, I'm the happiest little thing in the world. Sometimes I'm mans best friend, happy as I could ever be, Sometimes I'm trapped in your hot car Waiting for someone to rescue me
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 10:06 AM UTC
Man/Woman's Best Friend
You're like the tail, I can't quite quite catch. Like Peanut Butter, I can't get your taste out of my mouth. You throw away your love, And I bring it right back, You pay me no attention, I get sad. You acknowledge me, I'm the happiest little thing in the world. Sometimes I'm mans best friend, happy as I could ever be, Sometimes I'm trapped in your hot car Waiting for someone to rescue me
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 10:06 AM UTC
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