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middleaged white boy rap

By christopher cole

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Middle Aged White Boy Rap Sarah Tonin was a friend of mine She made me happy all the time Whenever she came out to play We’d sing and dance and feel okay Clickity click clickity clack I need to get my Sarah back Clickity clack clickity clicks I need to feel my Sarah fix Then she just ups and went away We laughed no more the sky went gray My heart was broke my soul went black Clickity click clickity clack I sought this pro whose name was Zack He went and got my Sarah back Now that she is home to stay We sing and dance and play all day Clickity click clickity clack He went and got my Sarah back Clickity click clickity clicks Sarah T is back in the mix There’s no need to be sad and blue When Sarah can be kind to you But if she leaves here’s what to do Seek this pro his name is Zack I know he’ll get your Sarah back Clickity click clickity clack He went and got my Sarah back Clickity click clickity clack Clickity clack, clack, clack! Christopher Cole Written November 25th, 2001 © on Nov 25 2001 06:06 AM PST   0 • 1

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