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Well I am here in the hotel... it is getting late....I am sitting here waiting on room service. He went out to the car to get something I of course forgot. I am starting to feel a lot better about planning this wedding. I am starting to think that it may actualy happen. Going on mini holiday always seems to solve any problem. I can't wait to wake up tomorrow.. We are going to six flags and the zoo tomorrow.. then it is off to turtle creek for lunch at Cafe Brazil.. then it is shopping in deep ellum. It really sucks that I have to be home early tomorrow.. I can not sleep in monday morning..I start my training monday morning at 5:30. Hope it goes well .. I am not an early morining person... I need this weekend so bad. I am so happy right now! Stupid room service is taking forever.. hehehe oh well....
The song for the night....
Is everything a baited hook?
And are there locks on all doors?
If you're looking for an open book
Look no further, I am yours
We'll behave like animals
Swing from tree to tree
We can do anything
That turns you up and sets you free
You're an exception to the rule
You're a bonafide rarity
You're all I ever wanted
Southern girl
Could you want me?
So come outside and walk with me
We'll try each other on to see if we fit
And with our roots, become a tree
To shade what we make, under it
We'll behave like animals
Swing from tree to tree
We can do anything
That turns you up and sets you free
You're an exception to the rule
You're a bonafide rarity
You're all I ever wanted
Southern girl
Could you want me?
The song for the night....
Is everything a baited hook?
And are there locks on all doors?
If you're looking for an open book
Look no further, I am yours
We'll behave like animals
Swing from tree to tree
We can do anything
That turns you up and sets you free
You're an exception to the rule
You're a bonafide rarity
You're all I ever wanted
Southern girl
Could you want me?
So come outside and walk with me
We'll try each other on to see if we fit
And with our roots, become a tree
To shade what we make, under it
We'll behave like animals
Swing from tree to tree
We can do anything
That turns you up and sets you free
You're an exception to the rule
You're a bonafide rarity
You're all I ever wanted
Southern girl
Could you want me?