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Head up to the flashing lights It lifts my heart that night Even if I’m a foreign here Let's hold my beer Feeling a little sparkle I want you to be my miracle As sweet as butterscotch Spill that scotch Now the music is so loud I was on a cloud You’re the only key Pay me the whiskey Entwine under that show Your finger following my elbow Eyes hang to mine Bring me that wine Kissing with a burning desire I want it to go higher You smelled like vanilla Another shot of tequila The words you said to my ears You left me in tears It is true, I’m an addict That makes me an alcoholic.
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May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 10:27 PM UTC
Addicted to you
Head up to the flashing lights It lifts my heart that night Even if I’m a foreign here Let's hold my beer Feeling a little sparkle I want you to be my miracle As sweet as butterscotch Spill that scotch Now the music is so loud I was on a cloud You’re the only key Pay me the whiskey Entwine under that show Your finger following my elbow Eyes hang to mine Bring me that wine Kissing with a burning desire I want it to go higher You smelled like vanilla Another shot of tequila The words you said to my ears You left me in tears It is true, I’m an addict That makes me an alcoholic.
Je suis amoureuse de ce que tu représentes
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20/F/Trois-Rivières
May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 10:27 PM UTC
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