Texty:
Ankla

The stolen horse spooked and tumbled She didn't speak for a week, just kinda mumbled Ankle deep in love Ankle deep in love Ankle deep in love Ankle

three: Oh, ABC, a jinkle and a jankle. Hard to rhyme a silly word like ankle. All three: Oh, ABC and 1-2-3! That's all for the ankle, the shoulder

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This is the story of your red right ankle And how it came to meet your leg And how the muscle bone and sinews tangled And how the skin was softly shed

hit the switch and stumbled Outside the big engine roared and rumbled The stolen horse spooked and tumbled She didn't speak for a week Just kinda mumbled Ankle

Cuffed to your ankles It won?t wash off without your own hands Made to make a slave to the ones you will hate the most I have so many pages in my book

search of your plot Like pixelated scraps of jazz max in your head Lights Like pixelated scraps of jazz max in your head Lights, a career Lit into ??, ankle

Shame, shame on you And your sweet head on the pillow Take the pills, dear, let your hair grow Take a knee, believe you me With ankles to the earlobes

hit the switch and stumbled Outside the big engine roared and rumbled The stolen horse spooked and tumbled She didn't speak for a week Just kinda mumbled ankle