Vitamarie

Hey old buddy, what'd you know?
Be a pal lend some dough to me – please
C'mon – nothing's free man
Gimme that green
I'm gonna see Vitamarie
I pick her up at quarter to seven
At half past eight she'll be in heaven with me – ooo wee
C'mon – it's destiny child
Please – I mean
To take home Vitamarie
Vitamarie you sure look nice
Dressed up in your evening tights
Better believe that I'll never leave
My sweet, sweet, sweet Vitamarie
Vitamarie says she late
I said "hey baby, it's only eight past three"
Oo wee
That's not what she means
She's burstin' at the seams
Little kicks in Vitamarie
Walking down the aisle with Vitamarie
Vitamarie



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