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Twenty Eight
Twenty Eight Twenty Eight Times Twenty Eight Lies Twenty Eight steps I slide down I Had found love with a Special lady at club Twenty Eight I Had offered her Twenty Dollars but she turned it down to only have Twenty Eight shot of liquor pour into her mouth Twenty Eight Times I knock on apartment Room 28 located at the corner of 2828 Dickerson St. Twenty Eight Twenty Eight Times Twenty Eight Lies Twenty Eight steps I slide down It’s was very unfortunate situation I had called twenty times but only forward to the voicemail Which turned into Twenty Eight text messages left unanswered I asked her twenty Eight times just why ? She replied you are too nice kinda of guy She was too fast she like jump from men to men like a trampoline It’s funny this year I will turned 28 Twenty Eight Twenty Eight Times Twenty Eight Lies Twenty Eight steps I slide down Now I pick my face up from twenty eight free fall thank god I didn’t give that dancers all my money
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