I sat down to the matters at hand
Trying to find a way to beat the heat
Outside my window was a bunch of tipsy gypsies
Dancin' up and down the street
The lovely senorita took me by the hand
She said, "Oh, baby won't you be my man"
I'll be yours and you'll be mine
Baby let's have a good time.
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
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Living on nothing besides food and water
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