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Some things are fun the first time you do it Not so much the next.
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Some things are fun the first time you do it Not so much the next.
The country is tense, The citizen at Stand still,
They say the shoe says it best But her hands hold tales to tell.
Son, take a seat and a minute, For a man so great, the world awaits
its by God's Grace (Story by Tracy Nafula)
I wanted to be a realist, Fantasy was way too deep,
Today I looked around, I watched my surrounding,
I'm drinking my beer as I draw my bier, My dreams only on a bailey,
Everyday breaks with a dawn That crawls leisurely into a radiant yeender
At a point in life I have quaked in one's boots, But still have a quantum leap forward.
You sent me down With no sense of direction
I stand at the altar, Looking at my bride, in all her glamor,