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Short Story Longer

I'm waking up to this pretty thing laying next to me.
What started off as a little fling is growing up to be,
Miles and miles of memories, hours on the line,
Raced right past the take it slow danger sign.
In nothing but her beauty skin wrapped in sheets of white
Shes laying next to me and she looks into my eyes
And She says "Baby, baby, baby, can we do this the rest of our lives?"
And I say "well maybe, maybe, maybe all you gotta do is treat me right."
And push it to the limit, we'll be jumping in it.
This is how we make the short story longer.
Pedal to the medal, drop it down and lets go.
Girl we're going to make the short story longer.
Oh baby you're my sweet lady, oh baby a short story longer.
So, theres the proposition, don't need no ones permission.
I like the new position, want to keep it this way.
The plot is about to twist, cause I don't want to miss
Another night of this, I just want you to stay.
I say "Baby, baby, baby can we do this the rest of our lives?"
And she says "Well maybe, maybe, maybe all you got to do is treat me right."
And push it to the limit, we'll be jumping in it.
This is how we make the short story longer.
Pedal to the medal, drop it down and lets go.
Girl, we're going to make the short story longer.
Oh baby, you're my sweet lady, oh baby a short story longer.


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