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Apr 24, 2005 13:39

She doesn’t own a dress, her hair is always a mess If you catch her stealin, she won’t confess She’s beautiful She smokes a pack a day, oh wait, that’s me but anyway She doesn’t care a thing about that, hey, She thinks I’m beautiful She never compromises, loves babies and surprises Wears hi-heels when she exercises Ain’t that beautiful Well here she is again on the phone Just like me hates to be alone We just like to sit at home, and rip on the president She only drinks coffee at midnight, when the moment is not Right, her timing is quite-unusual You see her confidence is tragic, but her intuition magic And the shape of her body - unusual
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