And there he appeared on the balcony singing
Don't cry for me Argentina
The truth is I'm glad to leave you
Too many gay folks and speaking yiddish
Thanks to my papa, I'll keep my distance.
Don't cry for me, Argentina
The truth is, I'm glad to leave you
All through my wild days, I spoke Italian
Prez is the highest, would rather Pius-ed.
FISH GOTTA SWIM, RUBBER CHICKENS GOTTA FLY
4 years ago
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