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C'mon suck! My little baby!
C'mon suck me! My little darlin'!
I'm never bored of your heart and soul
I don't need drugs, or an alcohol
You're worth more than all my friends
I keep you close, as close as I can
I'm always stoned of your heartless soul
More more drugs and more alcohol
You're ain't worth that even one my friend
I keep you close, close, close, close yeach
C'mon suck! My little baby!
C'mon suck me! My little darlin'!
Our hippy life, basking on the street
Not lot of money, but as much I need.
But there some things
make me feel alright.
I call that things, a hippy life.
No more sex drugs and rock 'n roll
You see these things died times ago
That's the era of fuckin' telephones
No real life, just stayin' on phones
C'mon suck! My little baby!
C'mon suck me! My little darlin'!
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