as sweet as me? Chorus Rosy cheeks and ruby lip, better than banana split Funny little klutzy bit, took my brother can't be fit Chorus Antique High
saw that woman sent with me this fatal flaw. My strange and puffy moon-like face, My Orphanage, My hateful place. My stringy hair, my lack of grace, My Orphanage, My
Loose lips sink ships. Salt sips rose hips. All along, it was the ocean's song That called me down to listen to her. Standing drenched by a 40 ft.
tell you 'bout a kid I know. We met awhile ago. At the State Fair. He was showing his blue ribbon pig. And I was thinking big. While I was combing my
Fox in the snow, where do you go To find something you can eat? 'Cause the word out on the street is, you are starving Don?t let yourself grow hungry
