Lyrics

Dear nanci I am here Dear nanci In your tappan oven Burnt up like your cake Like your milk chocolate brownies I am michael z... In your tappan oven I once drove a ford Through your front door And I stole your muffin From your tappan oven I know there's such fuss And all of that stuff I wanted to love To stuff your muff You may not be lovin' Maybe you're cussin' The day that I stole Your muff from your oven
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out