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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFine Dining
i keep a good luck charmtucked under my armcause she told me toa little soft and roundlike a penny foundshe said keep an eye on youin case i try and dosomething stupidshe's a little bit of lifea paragraph, a point of view, a messengershe's reading middle sexand i'm on salingerso it may come as no surprisewhy i'm the perfect guy for hershe's mineloves her wineand fine diningthat's right, she's mineshe's so fineand loves fine diningwhen i'm in the showeri take about an hourand i think of hergirl, i'm a dirty boywith the bathtime toysthe fog rolls in and it's ships ahoyi pretend i'm her gilliganand she's marry anne and ginger combinedwell my honey's so funnyshe's moneyshe never means to undermindshe knows i love my jobbut i love her moreso it makes no differenceeither long distanceor over timeshe's mineshe loves her wineand fine diningshe's so sweetoh so petiteoh so completely entertaining, ohshe holds my handwe love to danceoh so romancing, ohshe is minewe pretend our friend is a ministerhe wears a cap and gownand he pulls a crowdand he walks us downthe aisles to where we say our vowswe say our vows, we say our vowsand prayconsidering her space and her miles from gracelandhook me upi need a strong soy lattemake it grandeand wake me from my nightmaresand keep me safe when she's not theredon't call me crazybecause she's mineshe loves her wineand fine diningshe holds my handand takes the chanceat sweet romanceand also disco dancingoh see she's mineshe loves her winefine diningyes, she's mine oh minelover her wine sometimeyes, she's fine oh fine darlinglet's make out
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