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Count Your Blessings Sweet And Petite

I know. I know, I know, I know, I know. She goes, she goes, she goes. Sweet and petite, I'm here to please. All alone, brought to my knees. Sweet and petite

-cut He's a real sweet guy He always recycles Referees the Junior High basketball for no pay He's a great, great man He'll sign your petition Then proceed to compliment your

10 and started flaming, they did the same and Slugs spraying and blood raining, I left about seven thugs laying But this one cat was gaining, he grab the dame and