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![]() Thebbany;
Is there a way.....whoa!..strike that. Ok so....first, Stevie did not put me up to this. As you read the following, take a listen to this song I wrote for you as Dispencer sings so very : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jsezr0qiFIc i made you from Bethany into Thebany i breathed new life into your your heaving chest... i braided your long stretches of head cover i mended your wounds from the assaulting lagoons thebatina danced on my palm and you sought refuge in my shirt pocket i sang for you a lullaby psalm and wound up on a court docket you drove the highway of life to my door your filthy animal in tow we ruled en ze hay a play in the day....laughing at charlee-ho then ..winds of change, would rearrange--what was once our private matter it was one Christmass eve-eve-eve song abounded with glee....glee -glee and i was astounded by 3 mustard was squirted....death barely averted and the sea parted the lights went out i was darted.....as if i had hoof n' mouth the days have been long the nights longer they made months together the breech stronger but now it is time with the aid of this rhyme on this day of your birth...to rejoice with mirth come,Thebby....back to the neighborhoody come and stroke my very fine woody |
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