Author: l***i
Date:
Review: a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do Hey, baby, I think I wanna marry you Is it the look in your eyes, or is it this dancing juice? Who cares, baby? I think I wanna marry you Well, I know this little chapel on the boulevard we can go No one will know, oh, come on girl Who cares if we're trashed? Got a pocket full of cash we can blow Shots of Patrón and it's on, girl Don't say no, no, no, no, no
Color: Brown