But don't leave me.

You know, it was my dream.

You know, it was my dream.

And when I met you I never thought I'd have a chance to get you

Pretty brown eyes with the fires of Nashville.

Smiley eyes and a little cute dimples, yeah.

I'm quite simple, yeah.

I like dimples, yeah.

I like you when I like the things you do.

Maybe make it to Christmas, I can really spoil you But for now I wanna I want it to be Your sunshine, your sunshine, your sun

Shut up and fuck me.

We don't need me.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Don't leave me.

It's not me.

It's you.

It's me.

Why don't you come over, foreclosure, be Clover, son?

Why don't you come over?

Why don't you come over?

I wanna just lay you down, lay you down, lay you down.

I wanna just let you down Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I think she's going to be made.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Be your friend.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Fuck me.

You don't need me.

Fuck me.

You don't need me.

Yes, I need you sweetly.