Hold On Tightly Bob and Wheel
Hold on,
don't you dare let me go;
From sunset until dawn
caught in the undertow;
I'm all thawing passion;
Tightly,
paradise is fleeting;
Savor that melt gently
the Sun will be riding
the Moon's coattails quickly;
Don't fall,
I may have a rough bounce;
Playing with that eight ball
a star with a sly pounce,
believe for the long-haul.
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