Bit of the old school to start the week off. 3 weeks out for the boys π₯π
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Bit of the old school to start the week off. 3 weeks out for the boys π₯π - @abeastofgod - @georgehowdenn - @akeitheon - @elboxeonosejuega π@bangtaomuaythaimma
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Bit of the old school to start the week off. 3 weeks out for the boys π₯π - @abeastofgod - @georgehowdenn - @akeitheon - @elboxeonosejuega π@bangtaomuaythaimma
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Well, in the very month of May, for me home, I started left the girls of Chum were nearly broken hearted, saluted, fathered, dear. Kissed me, darling mother, drank a pint of beer, my grief and tears to smother, then off to wreath the corn. Leave where I was born, cut a scotch, let go and to punish, scotch and gobbling, sprain, no pair of probes. Rattling over the pubs and frightened out of dogs, on the rocky road, to double in, one, two, three, four, five. Put the hair and turn her down the rocky road And all the way to double it, whack the lollida In Mullinger, that night I rested glimpsed So weary, started my daylight, next morning bright And airy took a drop of the beer to keep me heart-frozing And that's the Paddy's cure, whenever he's on for drinkin' To hear the lassie smile, laughin' all the while Had me curious, dialed with such a heart a bubble And asked me, was I hurt? With desire, required delight Was almost tired of the rocky road