Actually it wasn't the laurelthirst
It wasn't the ridgerunner hootenanny
It wasn't ej's and the wildmint frolic
Or put down lynn's curry comb try stepping out
It was veronica days tho lynn sung pretty
Was there a card table for the face paint
She painted my cheek whatever
I said my turn
I did her hand
Same as my cheek with no idea how i was adorned
A flower with a spiral center
She drove off cloud 9 volvo
That's one nice card game i thunk
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