06-19-2013, 02:23 AM
EDIT
RE: time seriously... guys
It is time to go, seriously guys.
My mom wants me to be
home by nine, or she will crack
my spine; and buy a new plane to fly.
Guys, come on it is time to roll.
We have to be there before
another show. Another girl seeing
another world. Before her eyes.
Girls don't need. They give me
the only thing I ever want, smiling
hugging. Kissing is good, but so
is a mood made out of beautiful oak.
Oak petrified by love for man.
Love for child, and love for me.
Some days I wish I could be
an oak tree. But than....................
I could not love you back.
ORIGINAL
It is time to go, seriously guys.
My mom wants be home by nine,
or she will crack my spine;
and buy a new plane to fly.
Guys, come on it is time to roll.
We have all be there before
another show. Another girl seeing
another world. Before her eyes.
Girls don't need. They give me
the only thing I ever want, smiling
hugging. Kissing is good, but so
is a mood made out of beautiful oak.
Oak petrified by love for man.
Love for child, and love for me.
Some days I wish I could be
an oak tree. But than....................
I could not love you back.
RE: time seriously... guys
It is time to go, seriously guys.
My mom wants me to be
home by nine, or she will crack
my spine; and buy a new plane to fly.
Guys, come on it is time to roll.
We have to be there before
another show. Another girl seeing
another world. Before her eyes.
Girls don't need. They give me
the only thing I ever want, smiling
hugging. Kissing is good, but so
is a mood made out of beautiful oak.
Oak petrified by love for man.
Love for child, and love for me.
Some days I wish I could be
an oak tree. But than....................
I could not love you back.
ORIGINAL
It is time to go, seriously guys.
My mom wants be home by nine,
or she will crack my spine;
and buy a new plane to fly.
Guys, come on it is time to roll.
We have all be there before
another show. Another girl seeing
another world. Before her eyes.
Girls don't need. They give me
the only thing I ever want, smiling
hugging. Kissing is good, but so
is a mood made out of beautiful oak.
Oak petrified by love for man.
Love for child, and love for me.
Some days I wish I could be
an oak tree. But than....................
I could not love you back.
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--mark twain
Bunx
--mark twain
Bunx