Guys with friends you’ll see,
Continuous raillery,
Else they have to talk.
Why would a guy ever ask a question about my mother?
“Haha! Ain’t that the truth!”
I know, so awkward.

Guys with friends you’ll see,
Continuous raillery,
Else they have to talk.
Why would a guy ever ask a question about my mother?
“Haha! Ain’t that the truth!”
I know, so awkward.
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