Plink-plung-pling

keep that tone
it's ah beautiful sound
through the ranges
that's an astonishing sound
the bit part
the perceived stability of
tone
a song, a sound so
pleasant
I sing it when the song has gone
keep it smooth in the first
second verse
with those: ooh,ahh, II's
Got me soothed when you bring it
back to sing
the next part
Cyrus what you say
she sounds so beautiful
don't let this one get away
the bellows and the windchest
they grooving to
I wanna sing
can I sing wiff you
do your thang aint no thang
clap your hands
let the eople sing




Kokosing Your Song
Sing Your song for me
(Stick, bellow,groove)

He name is Bob
Short for Robert
but I names him
Bob
Not Roberto
or Robert
just Bob!
That he name.
He not funky,
him clean, But
sure can make ah 
song swing dough!
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