I was at DFW. I had to call you. I had to say goodbye to my baby today. Remindin me of the days abow. That I stepped foot at that false base. But boo, you a star. You always are. You are so ful
I was at DFW. I had to call you. I had to say goodbye to my baby today. Remindin me of the days abow. That I stepped foot at that false base. But boo, you a star. You always are. You are so ful
Say Judas came up to D. C. He'd been down in Georgia for a while. He drove a 944. He bought with the soul. Of a blonde-headed kid. With a left-handed guitar. Now he's lookin' for me. Citizen
