Je Bois Du Café

Je bois du café
Chaque journée
Pour que je me réveillée
Mais cet été
Je dois gagner
Plus l’argent pour payer
Pour tout le café
Que vous voulez 
Boire. Je ne peux pas m’arrêter
Essayer de me lever
Sans un peu de mon bois préféré
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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