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The only creator Of the eternal strife That’s Him, my only boss I glorify His power And swear that all my life I’ll praise the Holy Gloss Gold bless you, my brother And before you say knife That’s it you win the toss More friendship than ever A starlet as your wife And cash in Barbados Sailing in His light Always on His right Seven sundays in a week On the seven seas of shriek (reek) He’s my Lord, my fight I’m His Sword, His knight That’s Him, my sense seven My Heaven Make a dash For Lolly Cash Make a splash Have a bash At Lolly Cash The rest is trash No need to be clever For honours afterlife Donation is my cross The day I’ll pass over Charity and Highlife Will say it’s a great loss Walking by His side Following my guide I’ll get the seven virgins Or seven thousands sins Glory and delight Splendour at its height I’ll get to floor seven In Heaven Lolly Pound - The seven wonders of the world Euro Cash - Seven numbers in a draw Lolly Yen - The seven colours in one word Dollars Cash - Or seven hundred years of war Philippe Bailly - commentaires : Ajouter votre avis Le site : Accueil - CONTACT |
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