2001-07-02 :: 9:00 p.m.
You. In the cowboy hat. Side smile. Sidle on over this way, to my side, and give this cowgirl a kiss. Smoothie makin' hip shakin' skinny boythang tatertottie hottie, you got my heart and knickers all inatwist. You got more boycharmspark in your belt buckle than the entire Y chromosome populace of this trashy city. A round of applause a round on the house and get everyone around to drink to it. This luck lands on us every time and it's an adventure my Boy; there ain't no bike this try, but guess what:we got wings. We're all graduated. And the sky, at the ceremony she played viola first chair.