Fork You

I wanna fork you
Because you want me to
You're born divine
It's okay let's take a moment we're living
I wanna know you
When nothings new
You're made of wine
And Sundays alright with Monday just thinkin
Oh no, where did that line go
Your nose is better than my nose
Honey tends to linger
Dripping down your finger
My days divide
It's okay let's take a moment were living
Oh no, where did that line go
Your nose is better than my nose
Oh no where did the time go
Who knows is better than no one knows



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Holt, Darby Mcglone, Lawrence Selby Austin, Dan Comen
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