: There goes my love, There goes my love, There goes my love love love love love, There goes my love, There goes my love, There goes my love love love
There goes my love, There goes my love, There goes my love love love love love, There goes my love, There goes my love, There goes my love love love love
big one And I always carry a stash, cause you never know I had two left, two ludes, for the girl of my dreams Now,again, she drinks my beer She drinks my whiskey She does my
gas I wish I had that cash that I gave to my dad There's no need to complain I should have known that it would be this way There's no one to blame and
nipple I'm talkin about when times were simple To make a long story short it goes Purta Prince, Knoxville, Ann Van Love in the City that never sleeps
