Wednesday, November 9, 2011
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I need a dangerous boy
Somebody that ain’t no toy
Loves to bring me joy
And always true no ploys
Mama stay down
Even with my frowns
So I told you I loved you
But you made me cry
Promised to be with a girl
Ride or Die
Looked in my eyes
Kissed me softly, gently
Heart - a - rise
Come, he dried my eyes
Escorted me into the ride
And forever the streets whispering
Bonnie and Clyde…
- 08/07/2006
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