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My Baby

butterflies flutter in your eyes breathtaking the blue leads round like a pool color navy soft and sensors like lovemaking blue jean, moonbeam, my baby - and the sound of a million lies in the voice of just one you're the one the one who serenades under the sun like Tennessee moonshine that sound is so fine blue jean, moonbeam, my baby.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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