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Plain White T S Making A Memory

Making a memory Friday night's such a beautiful night (making a memory) Now you're saying (Making a memory) Don't know why we put up such a fight (making a memory) Over nothing (Making

Making a memory Friday night's such a beautiful night (making a memory) Now you're saying (Making a memory) Don't know why we put up such a fight (making a memory) Over nothing (Making

Making a memory Friday night's such a beautiful night (making a memory) Now you're saying (Making a memory) Don't know why we put up such a fight (making a memory) Over nothing (Making

but they sure won't make you sharp you can't sew a stitch with one hand While you're taking it apart yeah, misty morning and my mum's a mess to make

Cause I know if they get up I won't get a chance to let off Another punch I'm punk rock, no one's punk Don't give a FUCK! White 'Pac, so much spunk When

his quest with the terrorist sending MC to the therapist my microphone will be a family heirloom hmm, awaits a white rappers dominate rappers on the scared straight after a

/Lari White) You ask who's laying in my bed Is it really love we're making Well my heart's hanging by a thread She's the only reason it ain't breaking

Ill Will inside a ghetto heaven building With a Mac-11, stealin' your G's Screamin' Infamous Queens Forty-First Side kid, you know me I know the O-Z's are whiter

You ask who's laying in my bed Is it really love we're making Well my heart's hanging by a thread She's the only reason it ain't breaking Do you ever