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Stick Around - Ron Pope
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Stick Around Ron Pope

Stick Around - Ron Pope
I wanna kiss you
Till' your sun tan ends
And the snow falls hard
I wanna come to you if I get out of jail
I wanna drink with all your cousins
Even though they are insane
Wanna call them up
And ask them to post bail

If we got everything we wanted
We'd just want something else
If we found out this house was haunted
Well, we're not moving now
And if I sound just like my father
Well, you figured me out
And if that's all right with you
Baby I will stick around

I wanna treat you in the way
I wish that you would treat yourself
I wanna sink my teeth
Into all your desires
I wanna scream and fight
And love all night
Then wake up with a smile
I wanna touch you cause you're soft
But you are wild
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