baby baby
come to me
lets run away
then we'll be free
god only knows
where we'll live
all I want is you naked in bed
I can't think any farther ahead
I'm done with college
I dont care about my career
lets make some babies
lets get out of here
we can take the tequila
and a couple of pillows
lets try to make it
you mother wont care
she knows I love you
more than my life
and maybe then
I can be your wife.
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