Feb 2016
Tik Tok
You're the clock
The one that strikes noon
Begins to make me swoon
But once it's past three,
You get up and leave.
You're the clock
The one that strikes noon
Begins to make me swoon
But once it's past three,
You get up and leave.
make up your mind about me. I can't keep watching the clock
(Portland)
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