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There I was.. Running about like a blue arsed fly. Then I stopped And wondered Why? Now I'm taking it easy it pleases me no end. I spend my days in that haze of being lazy It's crazy..I know But sometimes You just got to Take it Slow. I was never a blue bottomed bluebottle (and throttle rhymes with that..but I'm not using it) Life's not full of **** Well maybe a bit but mostly it's good. And I'm sure if you could and you can.. ..come lay with me on the beach..get a tan You ain't got to hurry..no worry.. I'll wait Contemplate And rest. And I'm the best.. ..at that.
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Feb 3, 2013
Feb 3, 2013 at 3:11 AM UTC
Sunday funny
There I was.. Running about like a blue arsed fly. Then I stopped And wondered Why? Now I'm taking it easy it pleases me no end. I spend my days in that haze of being lazy It's crazy..I know But sometimes You just got to Take it Slow. I was never a blue bottomed bluebottle (and throttle rhymes with that..but I'm not using it) Life's not full of **** Well maybe a bit but mostly it's good. And I'm sure if you could and you can.. ..come lay with me on the beach..get a tan You ain't got to hurry..no worry.. I'll wait Contemplate And rest. And I'm the best.. ..at that.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Feb 3, 2013
Feb 3, 2013 at 3:11 AM UTC
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