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My girl has this boyfriend, I simply just don't trust; When she brings him by the house He dotes and makes a fuss, Schmoozing me relentlessly, Something's in the works, Just teetering on the cusp. I've got my keen eyes sharpened, He isn't fooling me, I've known the likes of him before, When I was young and free. But that was someone else's daughter, No relationship to me. Yes, she was someone else's dauaghter, And I was young and free.
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Jan 28, 2017
Jan 28, 2017 at 10:57 AM UTC
When I Was Young and Free
My girl has this boyfriend, I simply just don't trust; When she brings him by the house He dotes and makes a fuss, Schmoozing me relentlessly, Something's in the works, Just teetering on the cusp. I've got my keen eyes sharpened, He isn't fooling me, I've known the likes of him before, When I was young and free. But that was someone else's daughter, No relationship to me. Yes, she was someone else's dauaghter, And I was young and free.
francie-lynch
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Jan 28, 2017
Jan 28, 2017 at 10:57 AM UTC
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