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I Need To Get In Running Shape

She's a runner. That's why I can't catch her That's why I can't keep up with her But my endurance is improving, Maybe I can match her for a mile A mile is all I need, One little chance But she runs everyday, And more than once If I try to run with her What would she do? What would she say? Do you think she would just leave me in the Dust? Or do you think she would coast on an easy stride? It's worth a shot. Would it be a race? Or would it be just a fun run? Chasing her does include a lot of bumping elbows, And all the dirty tricks. Because I'm not the only boy after her. It's a big race. A race I must win.. For Happiness For love For her.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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