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****** Colombiana Dressed in red Her name was Ana Leaned in close She named her price Expensive taste Aim to entice Desperado,  El Caballero Like Cisco Kid The hall was narrow Was on her knees Always prayed In his pocket Underpaid En Colombia la vida loca Slowly reached Her skin like mocha A forty-five To Ana’s head Mucho dinero ****** dead
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Mar 2, 2010
Mar 2, 2010 at 6:54 PM UTC
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****** Colombiana Dressed in red Her name was Ana Leaned in close She named her price Expensive taste Aim to entice Desperado,  El Caballero Like Cisco Kid The hall was narrow Was on her knees Always prayed In his pocket Underpaid En Colombia la vida loca Slowly reached Her skin like mocha A forty-five To Ana’s head Mucho dinero ****** dead
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Mar 2, 2010 at 6:54 PM UTC
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