pulling an ashlee simpson better than ashlee simpson
bahahaha. here's the lyrics to the songs all put together:turn around and head in different directions, to the beat of my, to the beat of my heart, we stood like statues at the gate, vacation, really had me workin' up an appetite, he had tatoos up and down his arm, there's nothin' more dangerous than, clarity, peace, serenity, and with this gift, i can po- oh, oh, oh, pulling me out to the smiles and the streets that said the bridesmaid to a waiter, ah yes, but what a shame, what a shame, what a shame the poor grrom's bride is a whore, 1, 2, 3, 4, everybody makes mistakes, everybody has those days, where i think they're laughin at you band, drinking 40's in the hood, tila tila, shake that ass like you know you should watch me go, go, go, on your window with this cinderblack in hand, yeah 'cause, you're a touch over-rated, you're a lush, and i hate it, and your great-great-great granddaughter is the reason for the teardrops on my guitar.