"We go together like tar and feathers oh yeah; In the hot summer, we'd stick together the whole day long; We could find (fight?) our way to the end of the subway alive; Well, I'm like gum on your shoe - i could not let go of you even if i tried."
"I guess that's what love is for tracking in the old front door always coming back for more well I guess that's what love is for"
Sound familiar?
Thanks, Kelley
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