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Seventh Grade Confessional
Contributed by
boobies
on
Monday, 2nd June 2003 @ 11:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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we all want to be
lovely today
and tomorrow
could be a different
story
i get so tired of
all the other girls
always around
when i'm sad and
down and they're
always around when
Jimmy comes to town
in that red velvet-coloured
car i'd love to ride
but they get first
picks of front or
back seat and
i watch from
the street
could i be this lonely
yes i could be this
lonely, Laura
never was
that i remember
she could turn
the celibate church boys
she could turn them like a carousel
she could i'm
just that lonely
they're in his velvet-coloured
car and i'm just
that lonely
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Re: Seventh Grade Confessional
(User Rating: 1 ) by Wrybod on
Friday, 6th June 2003 @ 07:18:43 PM AEST (User
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At school I always wanted to go out with Carol Wlson. Everybody (in our year and above/ all boys school) wanted to go out with Carol Wilson) It was said "She had a list!!!!!"
Came the war. I became a Fighter Pilot (an officer and a gentleman etc etc)
Home on leave I visited a Promenade bar and was served by this overweight blowsy painted face barmaid. It took me half a minute before I recognised her (you guessed it) Carol Wilson
People and things change. There are plenty more where he came from. If you did get to go out with him you'ld find him self centred conceited an shallow. |
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