Sitting on a dock by the bay Sucking on a straw full of alize' Thinking bout' all those games we used to play Throwing dice all around the ground Ignoring our mothers' cries to come inside Jus' cuz' we didn't want that excitement to subside Then high school came and went Remember? all we cared about was drinking and getting bent! Now I sit here alone cuz' to heaven you were sent I wonder what we'd be doing if you were here.... probably laughing at life as we cherish the things that we hold dear As I raise my glass to toast your soul, I wipe my eyes that are full of tears Cuz' all I can say to you now is......CheersBirth sign: Scorpio
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