I was thinking Let's go out tonight Not out drinking Not out dancing Not out talking I was thinking Let's go out and watch All the girls in Tight leather pants All the guys in Starched Wrangler jeans Then we can go Back to my place And FUCK You thinking of The guys in the Wranglers Me thinking of Little girls in tight Leather pants
Reason for writing:
Ronnie
Birth sign: Libra
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