1-2-3 Mud R. Stevie Moore
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1-2-3 1-2-3 1-2-3 1-8 lost ten
So I tried and I tried not to rupture
She's a red, and I think of her as supper
Music... the music was fine
Bet there's a reason, bet 'cause it's mine
Of course
Little small funny men surround the table
I would transfer away if I was able
Timely, the F.E.E. told me he love you
Wishes you me obviously
RCA Victor, I lose you
There's a weary gap in the front doormat
M-U-D sticks up for raisins
There's a hopeful way besides Sunday
So I tried and I triеd not to worry
Found a red and I swallowed in a hurry
'Mosa equations corrеct
Haven't you seen clues that detect who's king?
Who's king?
So I tried and I tried not to rupture
She's a red, and I think of her as supper
Music... the music was fine
Bet there's a reason, bet 'cause it's mine
Of course
Little small funny men surround the table
I would transfer away if I was able
Timely, the F.E.E. told me he love you
Wishes you me obviously
RCA Victor, I lose you
There's a weary gap in the front doormat
M-U-D sticks up for raisins
There's a hopeful way besides Sunday
So I tried and I triеd not to worry
Found a red and I swallowed in a hurry
'Mosa equations corrеct
Haven't you seen clues that detect who's king?
Who's king?
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