Suno Sun-o Does the road wind this way and that Or does it wind, like a breeze Do I want to use this because it’s helpful No it’s of little use, it does not work I will close the door So I can keep you close The lead in my step Makes it hard for me to lead I think the desert Is a good place to desert someone I love to watch live music That’s the way to live Some say that a minute Is really a very minute amount of time I can’t really object to that thought If it’s the object of your desire Who doesn’t love fresh produce We can eat as much as they can produce I want to resume Writing my resume If you tear my heart out I will drop a tear in my stout It’s time I wound up this mess It festers like an open wound Once again Does the road wind this way and that Or does it wind, like a breeze Do I want to use this because it’s helpful No it’s of little use, it does not work I will close the door So I can keep you close The lead in my step Makes it hard for me to lead I think the desert Is a good place to desert someone I love to watch live music That’s the way to live Some say that a minute Is really a very minute amount of time I can’t really object to that thought If it’s the object of your desire Who doesn’t love fresh produce We can eat as much as they can produce I want to resume Writing my resume If you tear my heart out I will drop a tear in my stout It’s time I wound up this mess It festers like an open wound Well this bears repeating Suno Sun-o Does the road wind this way and that Or does it wind, like a breeze Do I want to use this because it’s helpful No it’s of little use, it does not work I will close the door So I can keep you close The lead in my step Makes it hard for me to lead I think the desert Is a good place to desert someone I love to watch live music That’s the way to live Some say that a minute Is really a very minute amount of time I can’t really object to that thought If it’s the object of your desire Who doesn’t love fresh produce We can eat as much as they can produce I want to resume Writing my resume If you tear my heart out I will drop a tear in my stout It’s time I wound up this mess It festers like an open wound
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