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# Lyrics by Wheeler Walker Jr. *I don't know what's happening here Cuz I ain't even had a beer But oh, you sure look pretty It's nice to have a reason to smile Cuz we've been hanging for a little while And oh, things still ain't ****** Call it crazy, call it love Somehow I still ain't ****** it up It's a scary thought to think I might Have just one ***** for the rest of my life Now I just don't know what to do Cuz I still ain't sick of fuckin' you Words spreading all over town That Wheeler's done messing around And done with runnin' And all my friends love talking that **** All saying that I'm ***** whipped        But I,  .. I say **** 'em Call it crazy, call it love Somehow I still ain't ****** it up It's a scary thought to think I might Have just one ***** for the rest of my life Now I just don't know what to do Cuz I still ain't sick of fuckin' you I'm a brand new man getting on my knees Praying that you ain't sick of fuckin' me Of fuckin' me Call it crazy, call it love Somehow I still ain't ****** it up It's a scary thought to think I might Have just one ***** for the rest of my life Now I just don't know what to do Cuz I still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you* #
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Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 11:32 PM UTC
that one time I finally got a pair and told SuzyB❤ my true feelings..
# Lyrics by Wheeler Walker Jr. *I don't know what's happening here Cuz I ain't even had a beer But oh, you sure look pretty It's nice to have a reason to smile Cuz we've been hanging for a little while And oh, things still ain't ****** Call it crazy, call it love Somehow I still ain't ****** it up It's a scary thought to think I might Have just one ***** for the rest of my life Now I just don't know what to do Cuz I still ain't sick of fuckin' you Words spreading all over town That Wheeler's done messing around And done with runnin' And all my friends love talking that **** All saying that I'm ***** whipped        But I,  .. I say **** 'em Call it crazy, call it love Somehow I still ain't ****** it up It's a scary thought to think I might Have just one ***** for the rest of my life Now I just don't know what to do Cuz I still ain't sick of fuckin' you I'm a brand new man getting on my knees Praying that you ain't sick of fuckin' me Of fuckin' me Call it crazy, call it love Somehow I still ain't ****** it up It's a scary thought to think I might Have just one ***** for the rest of my life Now I just don't know what to do Cuz I still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you Still ain't sick of fuckin' you* #
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Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 11:32 PM UTC
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