Mates Of State

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Mates Of State


Someday you'll find that I'll have to stay 
It's hard to say when I'm 39 in the face 
Don't let your pardon 

Call, call 'cause I do wonder 
It's alright, give it to me right 
If you mind, the fall at your knees 
Come, come 'cause I don't want to 
You won't mind the fold at your seams 

Mary, kiss your hips 
It doesn't mean you're loaded