For your love I'd rope the moon. Put it in a blender. Mix up a concoction bound to make you surrender. I'd bite the brand off a buckin' Brahma Bull. I'd rob me a gin mill.
For your love I'd rope the moon. Put it in a blender. Mix up a concoction bound to make you surrender. I'd bite the brand off a buckin' Brahma Bull. I'd rob me a gin mill.