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I’m driving home on a grey rainy day And she calls me And says she needs a roll of quarters Because she needs to do her laundry. I've been waiting to hear from her And I'm ecstatic at the sound Of her voice. And yes I will gladly get her the quarters Or anything else that she would want Because I love her. You see, my heart's desire Is her happiness She's the one I would do anything for.
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 6:42 PM UTC
Anything She Wants
I’m driving home on a grey rainy day And she calls me And says she needs a roll of quarters Because she needs to do her laundry. I've been waiting to hear from her And I'm ecstatic at the sound Of her voice. And yes I will gladly get her the quarters Or anything else that she would want Because I love her. You see, my heart's desire Is her happiness She's the one I would do anything for.
william-jones
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 6:42 PM UTC
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