Bobby Meader Music - Patti Mayonnaise Тексты

I think without alcohol
I could live a pretty life
We'd walk down the farmers market street
Talking to new people that we meet

I'd buy you your favorite corn, with mayonnaise
I love how we cum when we're feeling lazy

You have all the drugs
You have all the fun
I'm down to my last dollar for the week
I miss your voice when we used to speak