We live on front porches and swing life away, We get by just fine here on minimum wage. If love is a labor I'll slave 'til the end, won't cross these streets until you hold my hand. Swing life away, Swing life away, Swing life away, Swing life away.
CHICAGO:
sábado, 26 de diciembre de 2009
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