before, I've been you and more I was the one bearing the pitcher of water I rent the large upper room Furnished with tidings of your doom Or pleasure
will like my sense of humor You will be addicted to my smile Laughing all the while And I will end each conversation I will leave the room with upper
on behalf of his soul Ah'd be beholdin to ya all For a lil information, just a little indication Just who'll dig the hole? When ya done ransackin' his room
had her awkwardly christening the small talk chalk board She said, "This is less of a fixer-upper than my last bar." "Funny, you're less of a fixer-upper
You will like my sense of humor You will be addicted to my smile Laughing all the while And I will end each conversation I will leave the room with upper
you before, I've been you and more I was the one bearing the pitcher of water I rent the large upper room Furnished with tidings of your doom Or pleasure