The good life

by NuovoVesuvio   Oct 22, 2008


So put your hands up in the sky
Summer time, music lines, mama
I'm a make ya proud, get your money
Back I'm a lead those men up that mountain
So when you're sitting by that fountain,
Running your hands through the water...
Lads, that ass is a ten, number-close her in five
No way better to get the grades than study
In the girls' changing rooms, Im gonna
Put my hands up in the sky, like summer time,
Music lines weaving through my mind as I waltz
To victory. So when you're running your hands
Through the water, put your hands up in the sky
And close your eyes, and let the water
Splash upon your eyes, your nose, your face, your
Most wonderful smile.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Natalie

    Nicely done

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