a soul with no body, a shine with no boota shrine with a copy, a girl in the loot the program, the plug in, the soap for the stud a reason to give him some boots for the mud raspberry coat horse kept his mouth shut too smart to cash in before the flood i hope he found some guy to shine his boots
now stay with the benders of twine selling maids the architect renders the fluffy estates some days i wonder who will shine my boots
come shine my boots come shine my boots come shine my boots and maybe i'll shine yours
synergy polishing, energy demolishing the biggest, the cruelest, the drunk with a notebook and an x-ray of his liver till the grass on his estate is to rourky proportions and they should endorse you or pick your crop, off course you, you cannot mention sources whilde denying all the forces that upgrade their morals and sing in fine corals that they are the pupils, the full grown tulips that smell like black roses say thank you for the doses and offer to shine your boots
cowboys with cancer, please saddle up come soothe my leather and silver my top i only wonder who will shine my boots
come shine my boots come shine my boots come shine my boots and maybe i'll shine yours
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