.Yo, I'm used to.. Cold to the right, hot to the left,
Turn them on, let the warm water run on my chest
And wash away the stress.
I swear to my mama she die a happy woman on my very last breath.
Lookin back, reminisin'- how many have left us
Ogs who used to squeeze with the best t.
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