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Like a Baseball Outta Heck I'll be Gone When the Platinum Comes
You got all the trophies! Congratulations!
When the night is over, like a baseball outta heck I'll be gone, gone, gone.
Like a baseball outta heck I'll be gone when the morning comes.
But when the game is done,
And the sync goes down,
And the mosaic's shining through...
Then like a hunter before the stacks of trophies,
I'll come crawling on back to you... |
Conquistado em 11/09/2021 14:51:19 |
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