Throw the wind this way.
Point one way with one hand,
and take mine with the other.
Bring me home to your mother.
I'll wear a dress,
But I confess,
the dirt on your face
makes me hate lace.
I'm just itchin' to be free.
Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 8:34 PM UTC
Throw the wind this way.
Point one way with one hand,
and take mine with the other.
Bring me home to your mother.
I'll wear a dress,
But I confess,
the dirt on your face
makes me hate lace.
I'm just itchin' to be free.
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