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Jun 2010
Row YOur Boat
Me and Jessie T
Rowing down cedar creek
oar in hand, smile on our faces
intoxicated steering
trees scraping our backs
cant stop laughing
just keep rowing
row.
row.
Written by
Sarah Lyn
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