Sang too the tune of "When the son goes diwn" by Kenny Chesney
When the donuts come, we be grooving
When the donuts come, we'll be feeling alright
When the donuts come, in all of their glory
Everything will be better, when the donuts come
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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