Long way...
A long way...
A long way home...
Take a long way
Take a take a take a long way back home
Aaaaahh....
Guitar, guitar, guitar....
Oooooohhaaaaaayyyyy.....
Back home...
I said...
You are....
You are a poet...
You....aaahhh.....
You are a poet aaaah.....
Take a long way home...
Take a long waaaaay home to me...
Take a long way hoooooooome to me
You are a.... you are a poet
And I will fuck you
I will fuck you... I will fuck you...
But you are a poet
Praise you now...
Praise you now
You are a poet
Praise you....
You aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrreeeeeeeeeeeeee
Poetic
I will fuck you aaaaaaahhhh
I send my poem
To aaaahh...........
Good Housekeeping
Good Housekeeping
Good Housekeeping aahh...
I send my poem
To Good Housekeeping
They paid me ten dollars
For my poem
But you're a poet and I fuck you
For Good Housekeeping...
To a to a to a to a.....
To a to a to a to a.......
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