My Thing to Do Songtext

von zeebee

Like a rabbit i sit in the field
With little small eyes
And really big ears
I can hear the wind whistling trou gras
And i don't know why
But i think it is my
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My thing to do
Like a bird i fly
With my teacher sitting by my side
The cessna got really big wings
But i am nothing like a bird
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My thing to do
I like to drive really fast
It makes me go wild
I love my car so much
But i think i am gonna sell it now
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My thing to do
I love to kiss my arms
They are soft and tender
I sometimes dream of someone
Who might explore my shoulders
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It's my thing to do