"17", by ♥`HopeBringsSorrow`♥
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A story about a guy,
he keeps my world movin' and i dont know why
he has the most gorgeous eyes,
inside he cries,
he looks cute in every shirt,
and he's 17 and he's got the best of me,
he's 17 and has got the best of me
Those gorgeous eyes and inside he cries'
but i love him when he smiles,
he's 17 and he's got the best of me,
he's 17 and he means the world to me |
| Posted: 2009-04-28 02:11:52 UTC |
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