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Holy Moly, Me oh My, you're the apple of my eye
Girl aint never loved one like you
Man o Man your my best friend I scream it to the nothingness
that we got everything we need
Hot and Heavy pumpkin pie
Chocolate candy Jesus Christ
Ain't nothin please me more than you
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well there's somethin I never told you bout that night
what didnt you tell me?
well, while you were sitting in the back seat smokin a cigarrette you thought was gona be your last, I was fallin deep, deep in love with you, and I never told you till just now!
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Home, let me come home, home is whenever I'm with you.
+ home by edward sharpe & the magnetic zeros
//sarabrook
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