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Go Downstairs to the Blue Moon, Buy Some Fried Chicken
18, 20231 viewer89.6K views In her favorite locket, hiding yellow pills With white wine to chase them, lying on the hills We kissed until we couldn't breathe The coldest sand is on the beach [Verse 2] Now she's in her swimsuit with the yellow straps Cutting it with scissors 'til there's nothing left And rubbing sunscreen on her breasts She's putting on her sunglasses [Chorus] I could win, I could lose But that's a look I can't refuse I could win, I could lose But that's a look I can't refuse Stop waiting [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] I could win, I could lose But that's a look I can't refuse I could win, I could lose But that's a look I can't refuse Stop waiting About This song bio is unreviewed Song Bio Inspired by his experience of taking too long to talk to a woman at a bar, Stop Waiting narrates the reflection on a lost opportunity for romance
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