Jul 10, 2005 09:13
If our collective minds were a big city...this would be our song...
We grew up on the other side
The wrong side of town
And we sing without a voice
Our hearts provide the tune
This place will haunt you all
For us, we call it home
Our side of town, the tracks spread long
The railroad is our vehicle
The train, our friend
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did i mention your hot?????
love you
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no beer for me.
we can't stop singing that.
we had a blast.
we so should have stayed and you could have camped in our livingroom.
we still owe you dinner. let us know.
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<3
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