I would like a rodeo
to pick me up
buck me 'round a while
or let pirates steal me away
they could paint my eyes black
I do that anyways
I would pick a fight with a stranger
sing a war song
bruise another eye
put on a hard glare
but I can't sing another war song
and you have the most beautiful eyes
Sometimes I completely exit reality
Beg to be countered
Beg to be heard
And I will put it all out there
And you should too
because there is only little ol' me
and then there is you
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Be as big as you wanna be.
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