Monday, November 3, 2008



Something in the way she moves Attracts me like no other lover.All through the day, I me mine I me mine, I me mine.Have you seen the little piggies Crawling in the dirt.Make love all day long, Make love singing songs.here comes the sun, and I say it's all right.I want to tell you My head is filled with things to say.But you'll have to have them all pulled out After the Savoy truffle.

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