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(Cummings). . I dig your suspenders. I get it on for your jeans. But your Nashville sneakers always drag me down. . I like your blue Cougar. And your bona fide keys. But your Nashville
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throws. Back the question. And I whisper in words. That beg. An answer. I got theblueblue world. And I see. Theblueblue sky. I got. I got theblueblue ocean. In. My blue eye. So tell me