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Posted: 10.30.2002 Holding on, hold it high, show me everything And I'm never really sure if you'll take What I'm saying the right way... But I'm not appalled or afraid Verbal pocket play is as discreet as I can muster up to be Because the Cadillac that's sittin' in the back It isn't me - oh no, no, no it isn't me I'm more at home in my galaxie... Can I do the things I wanna do That I don't do because of you And I'll take a left, then I'll second guess into a total mess... I'm more at home in my galaxie Damn, how late do you stay up.......? ¤ ¤ credit: Art Metcalf | 10.30.02 at 04:31 AM | link--this ¤ ¤Very -- never left college hours. But you can do that when you work at home. ;-) ¤ ¤ credit: robyn | 10.30.02 at 04:37 AM | link--this ¤ ¤I don't know what I'll do when I have to join the real world and get up in the designated "a.m." hours!! ¤ ¤ credit: Susan | 10.30.02 at 04:48 AM | link--this ¤ ¤I have worked rotating shifts (days to afternoons to midnights and so forth) for over five years now...... Started in the Navy and continued into the real (but higher paying) world.... That's my excuse. I kind of like rotating around like that. It gives me time to do things.... ¤ ¤ credit: Art Metcalf | 10.30.02 at 04:57 AM | link--this ¤ ¤
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