The Coffee Shop Baby - Corona

How I let you under my skin
With your face under my Timborlands
I wanna sail the great beyond
So, there's nothing you can tell
Me for once...
An investment to be the king
And in return less company
Lots of decisions made at once
Now shall I have rolls or just the buns?

Written by:
Calum Hayes

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