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Pure As Sour Cream

PURE AS SOUR CREAM PURE AS SOUR CREAM MY LIFE IS JUST A DREAM SO MANY THINGS MY EYE’S FILL AND BEAM TASTING THE DAISY SAYING LOVE ME, LOVE ME NOT I JUST WANT TO TIE THE KNOT BUT HE’S TO LAZY MAKING MORE THAN DIP FINE I WANT HIS LIPS TO SIP MINE WHY HE TRIES TO SPLIT I FEEL THE END OF THE PIT AS HE TOUCHES MY TIT PURE AS SOUR CREAM MY LIFE IS JUST A DREAM SO I SET IN A BOWL FEEL COLD AND LOW STILL HE TAKES A BITE YET NOT OF ME JUST SOUR CREAM DIP SO LITE AS I PULL ON HIS DAISY SAYING LOVE ME, LOVE ME NOT BY: SHAWN JONES 12-22-08

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