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Buggy Ride

Whoa! stop the wagon, bucko I wanna get off who invented this ride goin' nowhere? no difference 'tween me and the coach I'm riding I'm no Cinderella and it ain't no pumpkin. we're bumping along together think I'll crawl, stumble, walk 'stead of riding a passenger in that safe ol' buggy anymore

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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