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I remember romance. Bubble baths at night. Breakfast in the afternoon. And love by candlelight. Love by candlelight I remember romance. And lying in her arms. Her hair across my shoulder. Her
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Bài hát In Your Hands - Jason Mraz . Ticket lines, and places to dine. Taking baths and drinkin' wine. People ask, I say I'm doin' fine. Motorcycles and for sure The Eiffel Tower. They were made for
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I'm free to go. There's no more need to stay. Throw away the works of years. And return to Adam's way. . Retreat from shadow. To dabble baths and sun bleached joys. Live it out on an island in
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through your hair. I know you think of me, every time. When he gives you bubble baths. I know you think of me, every time. When he dives for your treasure. I know you reminisce, every time. About the
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given up. . And now I love ya like Sunsets, bubble baths on the jet. Love ya like kool-aid, Louis Millionaire shades. Love ya like sugar daddys, love ya like a pimp caddy. Love ya like a holiday
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given up. . And now I love ya like Sunsets, bubble baths on the jet. Love ya like kool-aid, Louis Millionaire shades. Love ya like sugar daddys, love ya like a pimp caddy. Love ya like a holiday
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down. They've been there the whole time. Following from grip. To call, to walk, to run, too slow Live and die for it. Simulate in blood baths. In bed, all red, we're wed. And unembarrassed to dare
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pashminas. Whats my demeanor. The grass is always greener on the other side. To think of I cant give her a ring up. I couldn't give a *. I could I give a finger. Let alone half baths and closets. So
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pashminas. Whats my demeanor. The grass is always greener on the other side. To think of I cant give her a ring up. I couldn't give a *. I could I give a finger. Let alone half baths and closets. So
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,. Mad pleasure, blowin up your whole world. Whatever's clever I got endless cash,. Trees from hawaii, 2 pools or baths. Chorus. . I'll be loungin with ll cool j. I'll be loungin' with ll, hey hey
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takin' baths. In bottles of Don P. But I ain't perfect. Just imagine me with no flaws. Like a parking lot, Wit no cars. Cell block, Wit no bars. World wit no wars, L. A. wit no stars. So check
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. She takes about fifteen baths a day. Wants me to grow a moustache on my face. (She's insane). . Well, ask me why I'm drunk alla time. It levels my head and eases my mind. I just walk along and
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Willy Mays. Martin Luther King. Olatunji Well, the funniest woman I ever seen. Was the great-granddaughter of Mr. Clean. She takes about fifteen baths a day. Wants me to grow a moustache on my face
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. She takes about fifteen baths a day. Wants me to grow a moustache on my face. (She's insane). . Well, ask me why I'm drunk alla time. It levels my head and eases my mind. I just walk along and
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. Even though we men we still big wheelin'. Still cop cribs, six beds, four baths, high ceilings All of the art of drug-dealin' 'cause every mil. Is two for me, when it's all tax-free. Pray for God's