He likes to make trouble and so I really have to stay mellow… Walk away from my past because my ride is coming tomorrow… Your very beautiful but right now I’m wearing a sombrero… Flattery will get you nowhere but name in your voice takes away all my sorrow…
He likes to make trouble and so I really have to stay mellow…
Walk away from my past because my ride is coming tomorrow…
Your very beautiful but right now I’m wearing a sombrero…
Flattery will get you nowhere but name in your voice takes away all my sorrow…
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