"Many women do noble things, but you surpass them all." Proverbs 31:29
Shoo-whee, maybe it was this morning's lovers spat that gave me the oomph to run four miles on the mountainous Rabun Ramble and a few late night pints with the north Georgia local flavor,
Maybe it was the imminent move to Manhattan to remind me I am wearing gold bands and I can do it all on my princess of power own.
Dependence doesn't become her.
SO...
Let the good times roll
Let them knock you around
Let the good times roll
Let them make you a clown
Let them leave you up in the air
Let them brush your rock and roll hair...The Cars
Let them knock you around
Let the good times roll
Let them make you a clown
Let them leave you up in the air
Let them brush your rock and roll hair...The Cars
Doesn't it feel good to stand on your own two feet?
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