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Veronica

I was sitting a the edge of the bar thinking of my new car. I saw her she asked me to dance I loved her at first glance. She told me her was Veronica. Veronica every day is Christmas and every day Hanukkah with my Veronica. Every day is Christmas and every day is Hanukkah with my Veronica. She let me sleep at night and always treated me right. She loved my pride and worshipped my ride. Veronica every day is Christmas and every day is Hanukkah with my Veronica. Every day is Christmas and every day is Hanukkah with my Veronica. Saturday night singing with the band Veronica holding my left hand. People say to her how can you stand that man. One day it was snowing and I heard something blowing my Veronica played the harmonica. Veronica played the harmonica. Veronica played the harmonica. Oh Veronica. every day is Christmas and everyday is Hanukkah with my Veronica. Every day is Christmas and everyday is Hanukkah with my Veronica. Keep playing that Harmonica. Veronica!

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