Love is a speakeasy
The secret joint where we get on
Where from under crawl spaces
And in between walls of bricks
None could ever ever tell us no
Here We let loose - Mr. Slick
Hey Cool Daddy, and Big Mama "Oh's!"
Drinking, music, drunk off jazz and soul
Love is a speakeasy
Not everyone knows,
but everyone should...
Go and let go.
Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 7:30 PM UTC
Love is a speakeasy
The secret joint where we get on
Where from under crawl spaces
And in between walls of bricks
None could ever ever tell us no
Here We let loose - Mr. Slick
Hey Cool Daddy, and Big Mama "Oh's!"
Drinking, music, drunk off jazz and soul
Love is a speakeasy
Not everyone knows,
but everyone should...
Go and let go.
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