Mar 2017
We set the Standard, you and I.
Smoking **** in secret, out on the balcony,
you were that sophisticated sort of ******
that makes me want you to meet my mom.
Smoking **** in secret, out on the balcony,
you were that sophisticated sort of ******
that makes me want you to meet my mom.
(Southern California)
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