wewe are the cheese to my macaroni
You are always there
You never do care
Even when my off beat ideas
Or if I messed up on guitar, gitaa playing
You never make fun of me
You always clap and cheer
Even if the crowd boos and jeers
You'll be like the only one clapping and loving it.
I upendo it that wewe need me
I upendo it that I need you
A tarehe with me is like going to the playground and talking
And a tarehe with wewe is like so real, so calm
Others say we're so unromantic
I just tell them to stick it up and shut it up
While wewe give them the bird.
Eric and Donna could have never been this way
Because we never fight au yell...
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