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Post by Seventy Times Seven on Sept 1, 2005 19:53:38 GMT -5
Here's a song i wrote after long consideration of where im heading with some of my, shall we say, more illegal habits.
Met a girl named Mrs Sanchez Walkin tall among the weeds Ground up by the underbrush with grasses up above her knees so i got to thinking, maybe she might like to spend some time Sittin round and doing nothing While inspiration our minds
but when i find you, you make my senses fail...
oh Mrs Sanchez well you're so entrancing, child when i got closer I couldn't help but smile and I'm dying
Its hot outside but worse in here so we'll sit out, enjoy the trees we talk some more, pass back and forth with crickets singing in the breeze You showed me all of your blossoms they smelled so nice, so nice... i took it in and couldn't stop its the feel of summertime...
oh when i find you, you make me lose my legs...
oh Mrs Sanchez well you're so entrancing, child when i got closer I couldn't help but smile
You make my mouth dry oh im choking i cant breath You make me thirsty, i need water, water please... Well Mrs Sanchez you're tangled in my mind I just accept it and I swear I've got the time and im dying
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