while only a few people may remember the memories behind this lovely song, it'll always instantly snap me back to those first days in Missouri. actually, many days of missouri. we'd sing it in Nick's car in Springfield, and Keely and I would dance along with it and spell it out in sign language on our way to algebra class in Cabool.
ha. classic. this song is definitely, to me, Missouri.
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if you ain't got no money, take yo broke ass home.
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