Define "It." Not EBay style, I hope. Because that is poo.
What will make you believe that is poo?
That's the trouble. I can't believe its not poo.
What prevents you from believing it's not poo?
Its poopy qualities.
If it weren't for its poopy qualities, would you believe its not poo?
EBay.Imagine me and you and you and me.No matter how they toss the diceIt had to be,The only one for me is youAnd you for me So happy together. I can't take it lovin' nobody but You for all my life.When you're with me, baby, The skies will be blueFor all my life.That song is not poo. The ads are.
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Define "It."
Not EBay style, I hope. Because that is poo.
What will make you believe that is poo?
That's the trouble. I can't believe its not poo.
What prevents you from believing it's not poo?
Its poopy qualities.
If it weren't for its poopy qualities, would you believe its not poo?
EBay.
Imagine me and you and you and me.
No matter how they toss the dice
It had to be,
The only one for me is you
And you for me
So happy together.
I can't take it lovin' nobody but You for all my life.
When you're with me, baby,
The skies will be blue
For all my life.
That song is not poo. The ads are.
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