He could be the one is all I can say
you'll sail to the end of the shore bay
Some may say that one day he'll come to rescuse
But on Halloween he'll just say Boo
By christmas you'll be in someone else's arms and not his
the next day you'll be getting the frizz
saying to yourself, I like him but my boyfriend
he trys to do a backbend for you then maybe
you'll take him and dump the other guy and when we kiss it'll be all hazzy
YOU ARE READING
Never Give Up
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