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earthdreamer 06-02-2004 11:49 PM

lmao! Buckingham Nicks adlibs
 
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Monday Morning

Monday Morning you sure look sexy, I've got running on my mind, First you smile me, and then you jog away, I can't go on swimming this way, I've got nothing but house for you, So you tell me what you really want to drive, First you smile me, Then you swept on down the the car, but I don't slide, but I don't slide, I'll be brilliant if you want me to, no one else could ever walk, got to get some cat in my dog, Monday Morning you sure look sexy, Friday i got running on my mind, First you smile me, and then you say it's swift, You know I can't go on swimming
for long, But you know it heavily, you only sing me when I run over you, First you smile me, then you swept on down the car, but I don't slide, but I don't slide, I'll be brilliant when you want me to, no one else that could ever walk got to get some cat in my dog

Lala 06-03-2004 07:39 PM

Monday Morning

Monday morning, you sure look ugly; Friday, I've got peeing on my mind. First you walk me, and then you dance away; I can't go on screaming this way. I've got nothing but dog for you, so tell me what you really want to mix. First you walk me, then you tap on down the shoe, but I don't play; I don't play. I'll be fat when you want me to; no one else that could ever jog; got to get some hair in my bear. Monday morning, you sure look ugly; Friday, I've got peeing on my mind. First you walk me, and then you say it's slopy. You know, I can't go on screaming for long. But you know it's clean - you only pour me when I crawl over you. First you walk me, then you tap on down the shoe, but I don't play; I don't play. I'll be fat when you want me to, no one else that could ever jog; got to get some hair in my bear.

sara1998 06-03-2004 08:24 PM

Monday morning, you sure look crazy; Friday, I've got bitching on my mind. First you catch me, and then you smack away; I can't go on crying this way. I've got nothing but tweezers for you, so tell me what you really want to whine. First you catch me, then you sing on down the q-tip, but I don't shower; I don't shower. I'll be stink when you want me to; no one else that could ever wash; got to get some soap in my tub. Monday morning, you sure look crazy; Friday, I've got bitching on my mind. First you catch me, and then you say it's crazy. You know, I can't go on crying for long. But you know it's happy - you only wash me when I pee over you. First you catch me, then you sing on down the q-tip, but I don't shower; I don't shower. I'll be stink when you want me to, no one else that could ever wash; got to get some soap in my tub.


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