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Hi chachapoya
Here’s a song you can sing to while you havs a SRK and coke

Elvis Presley

Lord Almighty,
I feel my temperature rising
Higher higher
It's burning through to my ore

Strike, Strike, Strike,
You gonna set the SP on fire
where waiting on the PFS
I don't Know how much more I can take

Cause Your SP lift’s me higher
Like the sweet song of a IO
You light my morning sky
With IO

Ooh, ooh, ooh,
I see the SP rising
Help me, I'm waiting
I feel like I’m six foot nine
Drilling, drilling, drilling
And nothing stop me
I just might find a lima
But I see ore

Cause Your SP lift’s me higher
Like the sweet song of a IO
You light my morning sky
With IO


It's coming closer
The tax man is after my body
Please won't you help me
I feel like I'm slipping away
It's hard to breath
the red dust is choking me

Lord Almighty,
I'm burning a hole where I lay

Cause Your SP lift’s me higher
Like the sweet song of a IO
You light my morning sky
With IO

With burning ore
with burning ore
Ah, ah, burning ore
I'm just a week a week a week away
I'm just a week a week a week away
I'm just a week a week a week away
I'm just a week a week a week away
I'm just a week a week a week away

Thank you very much