like the 80's, 17 still my number. Candy paint on my door, Jesus piece on my charm. Sold her my last nickel pooch, she just wanted a bump. Her man wanted a line, so I sold 'em a verse. Sold a quarter
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driver divorce!. It's very sad!. Oh the wife!. Oh the kids!. Oh the waitress!. Oh the drive all night! Sometimes when you get home. Some ugly lookin' son-of-a-bitch. Is trying to pooch yer. Home
In France We're playin' in a tent. It's payin' the rent. If you pooch a civilian,. It's a major event. In France. Way down in France. Way on down. Way on down. In France The girls is all