Hats and horns to blow, love and hate, for a father, not a saint, tales of who was on top. Games of balls to toss in the air, games and cards on the tables, jacks and balls in the dirt, games of boys, games to play. Jokes and laughs, back in the day, back in time, back as a kid. Pages to turn, stories to write, no more time on spiders and snakes.
Boys to men, games with cards, games with who can go all the way. Ways and means, , bumps in the roads, paths taken on the yellow, brick roads. TGIF .Just a dream, in action, searching for a needle in a stack of hay. Trip to Disneyland today, black sisters, with dear old dad, to come alone, Indian and queen of hearts, dad as a ghost, or not. Catch you there?
Change the names and call it a love song?UB40 - Love Songs. Disneyland Roots, Rotten Apples, Nuts On The Run. Rednecks, Hicks, Dicks, Donkeys To Faces, Coins To Pay, Crooks, Cheaters, Liars 2.Worlds of blues.Great Days On The Rite Sides: Glory Dazes To Come. Life Is A Fairy Tale, Knights, Kings, Dawgs, Rites For Causes, Seasons: Treats 2 Heard a song on bad girls all stars anyone know what it is?
Break it down, liked the words, not much to say, ways to grow, nice shot at fame.....Sheep, Lights On.Hopes For Life, Dances In Sunlight, Glory Days Done, Lovers 4 Life.American Drama....Locks of hares, dances for looks, graces and charms to look your age, lots of water needed to keep the body moving, looks to fitness, locks of love. Jumps for joy, good times, great shape, ways to stay fit. Jokes and laughs, lots of love, hats to wear, ears to horns. Goats and sheep, fun and games, songs to sing, dances on the sands of time, glory dazes done, faces in the mirror."New Music"💀Suicide Squad❤speak the truth. love you all .💜🌹😘 Day of Rebirth: Dawn Begins:to call, Break it Down ft Boo Banga and Yung Getta Dro.
"New Music" Break it Down ft Boo Banga and Yung Getta Dro..."New Music"💀Suicide Squad❤speak the truth. love you all .💜🌹😘 Day of Rebirth: Dawn Begins:to call, Break it Down ft Boo Banga and Yung Getta Dro.Happy and delighted with the joys and pains of growth, happy and delighted with the daily gifts to share again. Mountains to climb, valleys to cross, in the woods , over the seven seas, for the seasons to dance and dream in the sun. Good times in the wows, in the parts of daddy still. Mother in house, how many kids, to fall in the snow for fun? Happy and sad for the good times alone in your bed. Daddy for how many summer trips? Not summer yet, have to wait and see, how green is the grass inside of the fence.
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