Can we have breakfast now? No matter how sweet it is, a man can__ live on pussy alone.
See that's where you're wrong baby. When you find your man, it's almost too easy. Gettin' married and haven' a mortgage, kids and a business to run and findin' a way to stay in love day in day out, that's the tougher part. But the beginning'_ that parts easy as pie. That's why they call it fallen' because it happens before you have time to stop yourself.
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See that's where you're wrong baby. When you find your man, it's almost too easy. Gettin' married and haven' a mortgage, kids and a business to run and findin' a way to stay in love day in day out, that's the tougher part. But the beginning'_ that parts easy as pie. That's why they call it fallen' because it happens before you have time to stop yourself.
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