The squire and me see
eye to eye
I bow and scrape as
he goes by and
kiss his feet
but
he is the one that lives
on easy street
has a butler too
one day
it will be me you see
when we see eye to eye
and
I will be the
squire that you watch
as
I go passing by.
Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 4:38 PM UTC
The squire and me see
eye to eye
I bow and scrape as
he goes by and
kiss his feet
but
he is the one that lives
on easy street
has a butler too
one day
it will be me you see
when we see eye to eye
and
I will be the
squire that you watch
as
I go passing by.
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