Didn´t I saw you in San Antonio, in that hot and dusty night, We were eat eggs in Sammy´s as the black man there through his knife,
O, you trought that jew in rampton, the one who whashed his sleevles shirt, yes, the spanish speaking gentleman, that we all new as Kurt...
O, you trought that jew in rampton, the one who whashed his sleevles shirt, yes, the spanish speaking gentleman, that we all new as Kurt...
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Vanhimmat
tide is high and I am up whit out no reason...