Sunday, 25 November 2012

BACK AGAIN.......................

'Kickstand, you got loose and I threw up Kickstand, you got the juice to fill my cup My mother says that it's alright My mother says that's the only life So do it right Do it right Come stand me up Come stand me up Kickstand, I got a saddle made of leather Kickstand, I got the words to come together I got the urge to ride your trike My mother says that's the only life'

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