Текст песни Cillie Barnes — Veranda

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There's no need to justify
Or categorize each others' company

On the Veranda
Sitting on the handrail
Brushing up against him
Brutus on a grand scale
I know he is your best friend
I've been thinking 'bout him all the time

On the Veranda
Up in La Crescenta
I brought the black birds
And an agenda
You brought your young love
You brought your young love
I know he is your best friend
We've been hanging out all the time

If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get next to him
'Stead of next of you
What's a girl gonna do?

If we were swimming in the ocean
And a big great white came and
Snuck up from behind
I know this is a shark attack
I've been thinking 'bout it all the time

If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get next to him
And away from you
If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get next to him
'Stead of next of you
What's a girl gonna do?

If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get next to him
And away from you
If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get next to him
And away from you
If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get next to him
'Stead of next of you
What's a girl gonna do?

There's no need to justify
Or categorize each others' company
There's no need to justify
Or categorize each others' company

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