okay im eeby,, but heres a little doodle of nanehi and dakota when they're little......
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okay im eeby,, but heres a little doodle of nanehi and dakota when they're little......
‘Cause if you ain’t got the do-re-mi, boys If you ain’t got the do-re-mi Well then you better go back to beautiful Texas Oklahoma, Kansas, Georgia, Tennessee California is a Garden of Eden, a paradise to live in or see But believe it or not, you won’t find it so hot If you ain’t got the do-re-mi
And we totally ripped off a man named Woody Guthrie And I bought a restaurant for his son named Alice And I fed false information to the audience, And that’s how I learned how to survive
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okay im probably not gonna finish this, so here's some nane and kota. for you
No more bad times; no more bummers No more SUVs and no more Hummers No more racism; no more discrimination No more fat dumb fucks keepin' people out of our nation We're all one big band all across this land and we should sing in tune Let's grow the balls to break the walls, we've got to do it soon
When you kissed me on the cheek with a gun I became a setting sun Now you’re heading west-bound while I’m laying on the ground Thinking that you were the one And I hope our candles flicker and die So that our hearts don’t burn to the ground Down, down just like Randy’s house
I've got a rotten apple core feeling Dying like a living ghost Now I'm lying on the ground, not making a sound Thinking I love you the most
And I hope that our candles flicker and die So that our hearts don't burn to the ground Down, down just like Randy's house