When the sun is hiding out
• Written by willybobo
When the sun is hiding out
And your cold and have a frown
Come rest with me under the greens
While we smokes greens and wear green
Cause it’s saint patties and we are already
Kind of drunk. Man college is a fun ride
But the sun died, or at least Mr blue sky
Is on the hide. Rock rock and roll
Tik tok and goals and coals in your stocking
If you keep cock blocking but honey your
Not stopping shit. I’m a hit. And you’re a hick.
And the sun in back and it’s hear to stick.
Sun stop hiding
The sky is hiring
And I know your high
But so am I
So mister sun
Come out for fun.
I love the rays upon my skin,
And the ways I split your open,
And the days I don’t.
Conversations about hope
Juxtaposed of coats and bikinis
And man are you genius
When your brought beer to the pool
In a sippy cup so no one could screw
You and maybe the new you won’t partake as much
But who can resist under this sun those buns are roasted
And were toasted and I need to pinch a loaf kid.
Sun stop hiding
The sky is hiring
And I know your high
But so am I
So mister sun
Come out for fun.
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willybobo
Member since September 29 2022