KicksA Poem by Alex BorstWell go ahead baby Get your kicks on me Yeah go ahead girl Get your kicks on me Cause I'll be right here honey Til someone fixes me You had an axe to grind I let you grind on me You had an axe to grind I was your grinding stone Well this stone's gone rolling And found its way back home In a cold dark winter Far away from home Yeah a cold dark winter Chilled me to my bones Well that winter's gone now But it's left me cold So go ahead baby Get your kicks on me Yeah go ahead girl Get your kicks on me Cause I'll be right here honey Til someone fixes me © 2015 Alex Borst |
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Added on March 20, 2015 Last Updated on June 20, 2015 Author
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