When I'm switching channels, they're more than tweny-one. Doin' 9 to 5 for decades, it's pain in the spine I ain't hating but my precious are more than twenty-one. Standing in the corner, waiting in the line. The combination of sand and water When I'm walking down the street, faces variefy, it's getting out of order.
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