A beam of light shone into the bedroom,
Through a crack in the tattered old curtains...
I'm feeling down, I'm feeling up
You think somethings wrong...
Oh my goodness
What is this...
Music Is me baby!
It's my middle name...
I don't need a shrink to tell me what to think.
There aint nothing missing in my love life...
Its crazy how things can change so much in a year
highschool is over, no more goin off nd drinkn...
* ok this poem is funny and if ur hawaiian i am...
Crusing at the beach...
Da small black dog
We hunt for a hog...
We know were hot
And you like what we got...
Patele is what we eat
The good kine meat...
Manapua is good
We have a chinese robin hood...
Our eyes may be small
And were not that tall...