When a sunday morning *Beats ryphem
is this the way to amarilo
ever night i been hugging my pillow
dreaming dreams of amarilo
sweet marie who waits for me
I cant stop singing
and cant stop going on the phone then ringing
and my gf has like gone minging
because i dont know how
she came up to me and i said wow
She had face lift
and then she got her case
and went off with her new bf like a race
but i couldnt go no where
she went to amarilow
and ive been weeping like a willow
and i never saw her again
and did i ever do no wrong
and then i lived in hong kong
and someone said "ICHA ULLA"
I went o yea i would like a yogurt called mulla






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When.. oh when will I get a brain?





