Bones
Contributed by
Rickshaw
on
Sunday, 28th August 2005 @ 11:07:36 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Lots of bones in my body,
Yeah lots of bones it's true,
Lots of bones in my body,
Don't know exactly what they all do,
But, I know my bones feel better,
When they're around you.
Lots of lazy bones in my body,
Lots of lazy bones it's true,
Lots of lazy bones in my body,
Don't always do what I tell them to do,
But, they seem to have more energy,
When they're around you.
One bad bone in my body,
Just one bad bone it's true,
One bad bone in my body,
But it tells the rest what to do,
And, if that bad bone was in your body,
It would make my dreams come true.
This is my bones poem,
My bones poem to you,
It's about my bones,
And what they go through.
If you want me girl,
You know what to do
Give me a call
I'll bring my bones right over to you
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Rickshaw
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2005-08-28 11:07:36] (Date/Time posted on
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