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This is only the Past. The Future is yet to be written.
I'm so obsessed, my heart is bound to beat right out my untrimmed chest
I believe in you, like a virgin, you're Madonna, and I'm always gonna wanna blow your mind
Hey soul sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo, the way you move ain't fair, you know!
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do...tonight
The way you can cut a rug, watching you's the only drug I need
You're so gangsta, I'm so thug, you're the only one I'm dreaming of
You see, I can be myself now finally, in fact there's nothing I can't be
I want the world to see you be with me
Hey soul sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo, the way you move ain't fair, you know!
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do tonight,
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do...tonight
Hey, hey,hey
Hey, hey,hey
Tonight
Music and Lyrics by Train c 2010
4 comments:
NO YOU ARE NOT.
And you KNOW you don't even have to ask.
xxx
Thanks Miss; staying strong (trying to) this time around...
He stayed home last night in eldest son's room( too drunk to drive himself home from pub so I let him stay) then left again this morning without a word about anything.
I'm done with the shit.
xxx
You have no idea how happy that makes me. x
Hey my sexy luv muffin :) ha ha ha ha ha luv that!! Anyway txt me of email me that thingy you wanted done for your shirt for pub fest....oh and buff you will find your true self soon :) I know you will
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