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Three Weeks And Counting
Three weeks and counting
Since I've come down sick,
With a cold, that won't let go
I think I've been licked.
I can't eat a bite
Coughing keeps me awake,
I'm tired of all this
Sore, with every move I make.
Mar.24/2007
Since I've come down sick,
With a cold, that won't let go
I think I've been licked.
I can't eat a bite
Coughing keeps me awake,
I'm tired of all this
Sore, with every move I make.
Mar.24/2007
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Three Weeks And Counting
Three Weeks And Counting
