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Bright Eyes Lime Tree

don't Well, if you don't It comes to me in fragments, even those still split in two Under the leaves of that old lime tree, I stood examining the fruit

don't If you don't It comes to me in fragments, even those still split in two Under the leaves of that old Lime Tree I stood examining the fruit Some

you don't If you don't It comes to me in fragments, even those still split in two Under the leaves of that old Lime Tree I stood examining the fruit

call it ghetto fabulous She the type of I wanna bust Said, baby can I drop this please In the tail from the back while smokin' trees Hey, sexy mama, playful eyes