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If vicious were horses,
beggars might ride.
Lol
Push, push.
I can't take a right for a slip and slide
Just let it strut and clop like this Push, push
Please pull the strings Bees just bless things
Birds spread their wings and song things Push,
push
I pushed that purse I sat in spurs
This is so hurts but it's not Push, push
I like this loose Bring up the juice
Just let it loose, produce Push, push
Push, push, push
Just a little Push, push, push
A little further Push, push, push
Just a little bit Push, push, push
A little bit more
Oh what a blow,
what a show One more throw,
let's go now Push,
push
Another shot,
we hit the spot Oh that was hard to let now Push,
push
From a stick and stone To the brick and bone
I'm a lion,
prawn and you're not alone Push,
push
I'm the whip and chain I'm the blazer and pain There's no answer,
no gain,
again now Push,
push,
push Push,
push, push Push, push,
push Push,
push, push Push, push,
push Push,
push, push Just a little Push, push,
push A little further
Just a little bit Push,
push,
push A little bit more
Just a little Push,
push, push A little further
A little bit more
Just
a little Push,
push, push A little further Push, push, push
Just a little bit Push,
push,
push A little bit more
Push,
push, push Push, push, push
Just a little Push,
push,
push A little further Push,
push,
push Just a little bit Push,
push, push A little bit more