Texty

Madame Speaker, my fellow Americans Creeper, aw man So we back in the mine Got our pickaxe swinging from side to side Side, side, to side This task, a grueling one Hope to find some diamonds tonight,night, night Diamonds tonight Heads up, you hear a sound Turn around and look up Total shock fills your body. Oh no, it's you again! I could never forget those eyes, eyes, eyes Eyes, eyes, eyes 'Cause, baby, tonight The creeper's tryna steal our stuff again (our stuff) 'Cause, baby, tonight You grab your pick, shovel, and bolt again (bolt again, gain) And run, run until it's done, done Until the sun comes up in the morn 'Cause, baby, tonight The creeper's tryna steal all our stuff again (stuff again, gain)
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