That's a scarecrow
I put my hands on your body,
It feels hay it's THE FUCKING SCARECROW AGAIN
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No shirt, no shoes, no Jews
You didn’t hear that
That's a scarecrow
I put my hands on your body,
It feels hay it's THE FUCKING SCARECROW AGAIN
Cold night Cold beer Cold jeans Strike that last one
No shirt, no shoes, no Jews
You didn’t hear that