What a drag, it is getting old. . "Kids are different today", I hear every mother say. You just need something today to calm her down. And though she's not really ill.
You no girl. My heart goes out to you. Hear me out now. 'Cuz it's all for love. . I'm so glad you're my girl. I'll do anything for you. Call you every night.
What a drag, it is getting old. "Kids are different today", I hear every mother say. Mother needs something today to calm her down. And though she's not really ill, there's a little yellow pill.
I'm so glad you're my girl, I'll do anything for you. Call you every night and give you flowers to. I thank the Lord for you and think about you all the time.