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[25 Jan 2009|01:52pm] |
 She don't like her eggs all runny, she thinks crossin' her legs is funny, she looks down her nose at money, she gets it on like the Easter Bunny. She's my baby I'm her honey. I'm never gonna let her go. She thinks all my jokes are corny, convict movies make her horny. She likes ketchup on her scrambled eggs, swears like a sailor when shaves her legs. She takes a lickin', and keeps on tickin'. I'm never gonna let her go. In spite of ourselves, we'll end up a'sittin' on a rainbow. Against all odds, Honey, we're the big door prize. We're gonna spite our noses right off of our faces, there won't be nothin' but big old hearts dancin' in our eyes. There won't be nothin' but big old hearts dancin' in our eyes.
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