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Sweet Ass Plays Bass
I didn't know lies had strings
or coated with memories
that don't dissolve
because your guitar is untamed
breaking down
into a lifetime of twang
while your sweet ass plays bass
and I was second fiddle
to a Frigging Bud Lite
and now you are the cat's furrow
while another one plows your cradle
because your guitar is untamed
and you share your poontang
or coated with memories
that don't dissolve
because your guitar is untamed
breaking down
into a lifetime of twang
while your sweet ass plays bass
and I was second fiddle
to a Frigging Bud Lite
and now you are the cat's furrow
while another one plows your cradle
because your guitar is untamed
and you share your poontang
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