Gawo

Description :

I'll drink another drink for you
One, two, three, four, five, once I drank a fisk alive
I'll drope another pill for you
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten did it before. I'll do it again

I'll tell another joke for you
Did you hear the one about the one that looks like you
I'll sleep with sleep around for you
Why don't you scratch my back and chew the tongue I chew

I'm alright

I'll tell another lie for you
Tell you what you wanna hear, but that don't make it true
I'll wear another smile for you
That way you know I'm fine, and having fun with you

I'll draw another line for you
That way you know I'm hip, that way you know I'm cool
I smoke another smoke for you
I'll blow back in your mouth and you can blow back too

I'm alright / You gotta go there to come back

I'll take another punch for you
Tie my hands behind ly back, that way you cannot lose
I'll make another pound for you
So you can drive your motor car, and drive you to the moon

I'm alright.

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