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and the stars shine
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and blue
is the sky
thigh
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Your moon is my moon
- Thread starter I Love Cunt
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The Dork Lord
Whipping Boy
Why?
Falconarg
Rebel
nice ass
The Dork Lord
Whipping Boy
Loktar
Internet God
Moon over Parma bring my love to me tonight.
Guide her to East Lake, underneath your silvery light.
We met in Ashtabula,
She was doing the hula.
I landed her in my radishes and pledged my love that night.
Moon over Parma, won't you bring my love to me?
Shine on the freeway
and guide her AMC.
Get her past those radar Mounties,
Bring her to Lake County,
Moon over Parma, tonight.
Moon over Parma shine on I-271.
We can get together
In the warm light of the sun.
I'm askin' you don't fail.
Get her safely past Lindale,
I can't go to Parma cause my Edsel will not run.
Moon over Parma, where those pink flamingos stand.
I need her kisses
and the soft touch of her hand.
We're goin bowlin,
so don't lose her in Solon.
Moon over Parma, tonight.
I said tonight.
Moon over Parma, tonight.
Moon over Parma,
Moon over Parma,
Moon over Parma, tonight.
Guide her to East Lake, underneath your silvery light.
We met in Ashtabula,
She was doing the hula.
I landed her in my radishes and pledged my love that night.
Moon over Parma, won't you bring my love to me?
Shine on the freeway
and guide her AMC.
Get her past those radar Mounties,
Bring her to Lake County,
Moon over Parma, tonight.
Moon over Parma shine on I-271.
We can get together
In the warm light of the sun.
I'm askin' you don't fail.
Get her safely past Lindale,
I can't go to Parma cause my Edsel will not run.
Moon over Parma, where those pink flamingos stand.
I need her kisses
and the soft touch of her hand.
We're goin bowlin,
so don't lose her in Solon.
Moon over Parma, tonight.
I said tonight.
Moon over Parma, tonight.
Moon over Parma,
Moon over Parma,
Moon over Parma, tonight.
Dark Pickle
Fucked Off
M-O-O-N: That spells Colorado, Laws yes!
Loktar
Internet God
Dark Pickle
Fucked Off
ZING!
Loktar
Internet God
Indeed.
The Dork Lord
Whipping Boy
I want you to get it, Ily.
In fact, I want to give it to you!
HARD, FAST, AND DEEP BABY!
The Dork Lord
Whipping Boy
Very.
Ilyanna
moral imperfection
Loktar
Internet God
I stole it from Pickle first.
Dark Pickle
Fucked Off
I don't mind sharing!