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You’re a groovy tomato dancin’ with loose-tongued disco fries. Chillin’ in limbo, sippin’ on sangria, and eatin’ on my pride. Racin’ on a superhighway with scorchin’ thumbs and eloquent lies, But my guts are wrenchin’ and my eyelashes are flashin’, much to your surmise. I drank your love like a dino, now I’m bringin’ out your prehistoric side. Baby, I can run your city with a stogie and a ****** dancin’ in disguise, But this **** it don’t mean nothin’, or at least not what you’ve implied.
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Dec 8, 2011
Dec 8, 2011 at 11:36 AM UTC
Hoopla!
You’re a groovy tomato dancin’ with loose-tongued disco fries. Chillin’ in limbo, sippin’ on sangria, and eatin’ on my pride. Racin’ on a superhighway with scorchin’ thumbs and eloquent lies, But my guts are wrenchin’ and my eyelashes are flashin’, much to your surmise. I drank your love like a dino, now I’m bringin’ out your prehistoric side. Baby, I can run your city with a stogie and a ****** dancin’ in disguise, But this **** it don’t mean nothin’, or at least not what you’ve implied.
Jayelbe
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Dec 8, 2011
Dec 8, 2011 at 11:36 AM UTC
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