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Green Eyes

O Honey Dove
Where can you stand my love
Would you like it there
or there in the glove
Green Eyes
Haunt my every single dream
Go ahead an' try to seperate
the egg from the cream
O Dawn Marie
right inside you, I did come
After all this drink
I know I am just a bum
Green Eyes
Labyrinth, maze that was seen
Every fiber of your soul
Can't wash away an' be clean
O Gilroy Royal dream
right along with a drum
I'm just crawling, like a dog
I just eat all the crumbs
Green Eyes
Love is only meant here to lean
Blast off to a whiskey sour
Thunder bold, or star beam

15 Mar 07

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