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Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Baby Girl
I can TOTALLY relate to this song:



"Dear Mom and Dad,
Please send money, I’m so broke that it ain’t funny.
I don't need much, just enough to get me through.
Please don’t worry 'cause I'm all right,
I’m playin’ here at the bar tonight.
This time, I’m gonna make our dreams come true.
Well, I love you more than anything in the world...

Love,
Your baby girl."

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