martes, 31 de agosto de 2010


You could've knocked me out with a featherI know you've heard this all before but we're just hell's neighborsWhy why why won't the world revolve around meBuild my dreams please grow a all over the streetsBut I don't know much about classic carsbut I got a lot of friends stuck on classic cokeDown, Set, Hut, Hut, Hut, HikeMedia BlitzLet's hear it for America's SuiteheartsBut I must confess I'm in love with my own sinsLet's hear it for America's SuiteheartsBut I must confess I'm in love with my own sinsYou can bow and pretend that you don't don't know you're a legendTime time time hasn't told anyone else yetLet my love loose again

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