Jan 10, 2005 16:56
youre getting a new guitar.
I drink good coffee every mornin
comes from a place thats far away
and when Im done I feel like talkin
without you here there is less to say
dont want you thinkin Im unhappy
but what is closer to the truth
is that if I lived till I was a hundred and two
I just dont think I'll ever get over you. . .
.icant.
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I havent seen you in like forrrever.
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