Nothing Else Matters
Rosetta (who are you talking about?)Sweet Loretta Fart, she thought she was a cleanerBut she was a frying pan (Sweet Rosetta Martin, Rosetta)The picker, the picker!Picture the fingers burning! (Ooh)OKJojo was a man who thought he was a lonerBut he knew it couldn’t lastJojo left his home in Tucson, ArizonaFor some California grassGet back, get […]
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