You + Me = Us
If you was a grain of sand,
I would find you,
If you was a needle in a hay stack
I would hear you, (corn has ears get the link.
And it’s blond
If you were a river I could taste you,
I love fish soup
And if I was blind, I could read your
Legs like a book
Ho yes and the book would be called
Albot goes pot holing! !
I would find you anywhere, well,
I might struggle if you went to
Weight watcher unless everyone
Was facing away
Cause your F, A, B.
I could pick that out anywhere
Right better try to save myself now
You looked beautiful this afternoon
I love your smile
And that isn’t a joke
You shine when you smile babe
Or good morning
Leave that alone I’ll do
That for you latter
Is it time for bed yet
But not on your own
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