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By Misti Date: 2005 Jun 10 Comment on this Work [[2005.06.10.05.36.30445]] |
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I put on my makeup and walk on the wild side I'm so free goodnight, ladies it's a perfect day satellite of love gives a broken girl hope I run my scarlet nails down Andy's chest I'm vicious like that hangin' round one New York telephone conversation too many bartender, another Long Island Ice Tea this wagon wheel this life has rolled me to death. |