So we shall start with some country ones first....
|Yeah that's right take this and that...|
I'm mentally punching someone at the moment...
|I don't care about that rap crap stuff if your listenin' to|
country music that means that you talk like I talk...
which means you understand what I talk about
even better deal
|I can bait a hook and I don't fish...|
|Oh I've done that with so many Shania Twain|
songs I sang when I was little
|Yeah you come over because I don't know where you|
|The cowboy will come and swing me off my feet...|
or maybe he will propose in the sunset...
or maybe he will give me a kiss then suddenly a ring
appears anyway yeah I'm busy
|That man has one of the most handsome country|
voices ever if I do say so myself.
|Diana Palmer cowboys...Texas cowboys...none|
of these men I have met in real life...
|Oh I stalk cowboys so much...just hoping they notice|
so far it hasn't worked one of these days it has to.
|That there cowboy is mine! Hands off city girl!|
I mentally do that all the time...
|I imagined this conversation with you way different...|
why you no think the same way I do?!
|If ever a city boy was to hit on Yoeli I would|
so be doin' this that girl is country...not no city girl
Okay anyway just a couple that describe me very well...
|Such a procrastinator when it comes to homework...|
party planning? Let's us start planning a Christmas
|10 o'clock....5 hours later wasn't it just 10 o'clock...|
who changed my clock to 3 in the morning!?
|Oh how I do love baseball boys...my favorite boys|
of the summer
|That sums up the end of Wenya and Yoeli's life|
right there. Ha.
That there sums up my life in e-cards sad ain't it...