Reds For The Boy
La, lala, la, lala, la, la. lala.
Your the one.
I picked you, in a dream.
You had lamb ears.
And they killed you.
But i still loved you.
And i know that,
Your the one.
Because your the only one.
That lights me up.
That puts me out.
And works me out.
All at the same time.
Your the one.
Because.
Your the only one,
Who smokes reds with me.
And even though.
He says cute things.
I know it's you.
Your the one,
Because I only want you.
I play with them.
But I don't play with you.
No games.
Just smiles and smokes.
That's why I think,
I know.
Your the one.
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