Then you, you could've fooled me I admit I was a fool for Your southern days (One-hundred and fifty degrees in the shade) It wasn't an option to come back
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you, you could've fooled me I admit I was a fool for your southern days (One hundred and fifty degrees in the shade) It wasn't an option to go back to
foundation Then you, you could've fooled me I admit I was a fool for Your southern days (One-hundred and fifty degrees in the shade) It wasn't an option to come back