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It's everlong, the build is strong, I took a chance, come on come on I'll fit the pants, it's a belief, that I can existcontent with this reliefTwelve to one, then comes two, if we're lucky three, what we gonna do?Foot of the hillwe lie stillit's exhausting, sticky fingers smoking gun.I really didn't mean to, Mix your reds with your whites instead of with the blues, it kind of changed the times that you put your clothes on, ohhhh, but that only bought me so mu-uch, I've been guilty of a little bit too much touch, but you don?t seem to mind the attention Letras de canciones71 #431that's the addressthat you can count on,it's always time, and time is free, and I'm free too so what's it gonna be? It's everlong, he's so so strong, keeps me warm Toronto's winters so long. After one, sometimes it's dawn, but don't forget about solitary fiveNot like an addiction, not like Mounties being saved under setting sun, there's nothing that compares when you take it off, ohhhhNever want to give this u-up, even though you always got to be living in both spots, but someone has to leave and it's a long while gone. I really didn't mean tomix your reds with your whites instead of with the blues, it kind of changed the times that you put your clothes on, oh oh oh, but that only bought me so mu-uch, I've been guilty of a little bit too much touch, but you don't seem to mind the attention And it's a long way now, a long way now, long way now, the trouble is in trying to keep the life around From Letras Mania