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Little Man Tate About What You Know

I ever kissed with tongues, But you were the best, You let me touch your chest I saved you twos on my last cigarette I saw you on the underground, You

uses wrong And a mouth as big as his ego Everybody seems to want to be his friend But then they leave when they begin to know (oooooo's) Little Big Man, Yeah You Little Big Man

Well he's a cross dresser honey, he fights for his team. He dishes out a kickin' with a thong under his jeans. He's a cross dresser honey and it don

Boothy?s house, 1B Lydgate Lane. So tell somebody to tell somebody to tell somebody new Bring a crate and some wine, oh and you'll be fine Enough to see you

B list hate the C list, C lists hate the D lists and the she wants to be me lists Get a little washed up, a little hit and miss And then you hear them

Well I know this girl She isn't very nice Well the thing with this girl There's something about her eyes She drinks southern comfort in a northern style