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Big Balls AC/DC sang about these items of bounce shooting them through baskets weaved game winning corner kicks keeper couldn't pounce stories of bravery not all believed soldiers on the front and city cops too firefighters saving lives and endangering their own the size of the owner means little it's true in the side pocket pressure of feeling alone heroes and villains alike need at least one 95 mph fast one you try to hit with a stick even sea lions and seals use them for fun it makes me laugh to see them do a trick admitting you were wrong can take a large pair painful thought to see how far you can kick instead through the distant goal posts of life if you dare served with sauce and pasta and slice of garlic bread you can club them with a driver if you like or seek your destiny looking thru crystal deep inside but guys hate when they slip while riding a bike by showing yours you won't lose your pride Gomer LePoet....
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Aug 14, 2011
Aug 14, 2011 at 6:31 PM UTC
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Big Balls AC/DC sang about these items of bounce shooting them through baskets weaved game winning corner kicks keeper couldn't pounce stories of bravery not all believed soldiers on the front and city cops too firefighters saving lives and endangering their own the size of the owner means little it's true in the side pocket pressure of feeling alone heroes and villains alike need at least one 95 mph fast one you try to hit with a stick even sea lions and seals use them for fun it makes me laugh to see them do a trick admitting you were wrong can take a large pair painful thought to see how far you can kick instead through the distant goal posts of life if you dare served with sauce and pasta and slice of garlic bread you can club them with a driver if you like or seek your destiny looking thru crystal deep inside but guys hate when they slip while riding a bike by showing yours you won't lose your pride Gomer LePoet....
david-nelson
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Aug 14, 2011
Aug 14, 2011 at 6:31 PM UTC
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