Mother told me, yes, she told me I'd meet girls like you. She also told...
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Promises of paradise, to you I sacrifice my life I'll take you with me to...
Tropical breeze caressing me, sweet fragrant air enticing me Starlight skies are offering their love...
I'm out the back door just before midnight I push the pedal to the floor---I...