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the only problem is that there's too many farms here you forget about it pretty quickly we never smell all that bad as well so its not right your laughing at me at all oh all the nights some of them weren't all at pretty but the fun never stops even when the whether is shitty i'm told you can try to run away but it will drag u round again all those nights and all those days straight up cammys way we marching toward back where the fun never stops torrance my friend and up the back roads, where' we'd always go where a cool breeze blows and torrance my friend of were marching toward where the fun never stops torrance my friend and up the back roads, where' we'd allways go where a cool breeze blows torrance my friend we marching toward where the fun never stops torrance my friend and up the back roads, where' we'd allways go where a cool breeze blows torrance my friend we're marching toward where the fun never stops torrance my friend (repeat to fade) |