You, Lynyrd Skynyrd-hat and. Me, little kitty. Sat across with a velvet jacket. Wild orange hair and dark, dark eyes. I gawked like a twelve-year-old smitten.
Where are you going, I don't mind. I'll kill my world and I'll kill my time. So where do I go, what do I see. See many people coming out to me. . So where are you going to, I don't mind.