Well they say as a child, Charlie’s mother would cry
His
All the trees have leafy palms
Everyone on my TV’s got
We first moved to the USA all the way from
Your grandma’s on a walker in the old folk’s home
Your
We are driving in your car
And planning a Thanksgiving dinner
Your
I love everything about you
I love the way you comb
I’ll be dreaming of your face at night and I
You hold your head in your hands
And I don’t have
If I only knew
The trouble you’d go through
Maybe I would
We go down some pot-holed roads
For some stuffing in a
there was a truckstop, there was danger
and the FBI
the night
I’m not easily scared
By things that go bump in the
Who stole my wallet
While I was away?
It must have been
[instrumental]
Saw a guy get his tooth pulled in Morocco
In a
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