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3..2..1..Go! Look I got that rocket start! Watch how I'm drifitin' my kart Hey, someone's trying to slip me up But they didn't think I could make my kart jump Now I'm finally ahead of the pack
Someone once told me A man doesn't cry He also isn't weak Alright, ok So, I should become a machine incapable of emotion then? What's so wrong with crying every now and often?
Sweet Tea Better than coffee That smooth taste With a honey color That ensares my taste buds Tea brewed so fresh That I just can't resist Drinking every drop Of that ice cold sweet tea