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What Was I Thinking?
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2017 Seconds to savor
the boot and the flavor
of love on a tabor
of slaw
Artist are drinking
talking and thinking
of love on a slinky
of ropes
Cant be a bloke with
no place to smoke
in love with a coat
of sleeves
It comes right to it
Not a minute
to clue it
Love is a matter
of ryhme
So keep on inventing
Creating and sending
All of our love
to hell.
Cuz, theres only seconds to savor
the boot and the flavor
of love on a tabor
of slaw
