.We fell in love where the peaches and the palmettos meet,
Burning like a fire hotter than the Georgia heat.
Mouth like a sailor, lips sweet as wine,
And eyes that see right through me every time.
I'm a fool, I'm a mess, I'm a drunk,
I'm a Y chromosome cliche,
And I will .
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