Hope Floats

Lord have mercy on my rough and rowdy wings.

I want a boy to write a country song about me.

On second though, maybe I don’t. Because in theory it would be something like:

“She’s a yellow pair of running shoes, she’s a holy pair of jeans, she looks great in cheap sunglasses, she looks great in anything…..”

But in reality it would be something like:

“Honky-tonk badonk-a-donk, keeping perfect rhythm makes me want to sing along. Got it going on, like donkey kong. Oooo wee! Shut my mouth, slap your grandma!”

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  2. smokepussypopdank said: I would rhyme “my Nikki” with “my hickie”.
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