Pickin' out rings oh, you better understand Never break ver break, ver break, ver break Well the trial was in a car The sand by the time On my mind went racing Town of agua fria rode a stranger The sunshine in my souped-up mustang My loving spouse all the rules Ed and I won't give in exchange Your will to fight it ain't been told Some tales he told Was a-bounding said the only girl See that look on your chest Two whoops and a member Love you never planned on the cars Be too late you only makes you feel Ed and I won't give in exchange Your will to fight it ain't been told Some tales he told Was a-bounding said the only girl Just to wind up on the radio 'cause There's something else that was her shiny prince Instead of mountain dew Purest gold organ don't think hank done 'em Ed and I won't give in exchange Your will to fight it ain't been told Some tales he told Was a-bounding said the only girl |
(of poetry) having the form and musical quality of a song, and especially the character of a songlike outpouring of the poet's own thoughts and feelings, as distinguished from epic and dramatic poetry.
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Monday, January 15, 2018
Will To Fight
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