She don't care, 'bout education,. Money is, her motivation,. He don't live, but love and passion,. When he can buy, his satisfaction.. . Money, Money..
I think I want my money back. This isn't what I thought it would be. This isn't what you promised me. So I think I change my mind. I think we ought to get it back.
My little sunshine sleeps beneath the oak. The forest denizens seem to smile. When I came near she awoke. She gazed at me with eyes of guile. We walked out to the grassy knoll.