Jail For Me... Jail For Her... It Doesn't Even Matter
Jail For Me… Jail For Her… It Doesn’t Even Matter
We were going to Miami to vacate… You said… “Fuck that! Let’s go to Los Vegas!” We than boarded a plain quick! I was now a fugitive from my state. I didn’t care… You stayed by my side in my worst times. Bossy lady… Yes she was… Yes she did… Kept business strait… Just like gradma’s wig… She was the only one who cracked the safe… No key needed… Informing me just how we should do things… My right…
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