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Jun 2015
Look, there are a million ways to say it

But I think love is a juicy
Run down the corners of your mouth,
Lick your lips raw,
Tastes like lemon, smells like lime,
Pucker up and slip me the tongue,
Kinda thing.

Sweet, sour, nobody gonna mind.
Be true.
Louden Holler
Written by
Louden Holler  Chain City
(Chain City)   
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   Rapunzoll and Kelley A Vinal
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