Jack Long - Kisses over Baghdad

Come on baby
Get up on my magic carpet
I know you want that
Destination
Pick a name. ya can't guess the location
You'll never name it
Flying high among a blue sky
Way up over baghdad
Blowing kisses far and wide
I'm loving wrongs until they're rights
You bunch of rascals should've known
You shouldn't hold what I should own
I only did what what I was told
When god above came below
We had a parlay and smoke
He likes Marlboros
I like Camels
Coulda been a tough guy all my life
Coulda been a big stud
Been a wash up
Been a has been
Coulda been a tight end
Been a team sport
Been a two step
Free form
Coulda been a princess all my life
Coulda been a barbie
Been a tank top
Been heart throb
Coulda been a teen choice
Been a big noise
Been a shoe in
A tight glove

Written by:
Jack Long

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