and wen its nite
and when a star
is shiyning brite
and three wise men
give me the nod
i walk up close
I lik the God
and wen its nite
and when a star
is shiyning brite
and three wise men
give me the nod
i walk up close
I lik the God
Speak to your son about the leftover potatoes though. Caught him red (white...)-pawed last night.
Speak to your son about the leftover potatoes though. Caught him red (white...)-pawed last night.