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SINGER: Imani Coppola
SONG:Pigeon Penelope
A trip today, about seventeen times. i was walking down the street, saying keep in line, keep in line i wandered for about 17 feet. found my destination, it was right across the street. the park was nice, the bums were chilling. i dime for advice, that was you. i was willing, to hear a chill bum having something to say. besides, here's a cup, give me money while i lay. perched up in a tree, spread your wings, and then chose me. you see. 'cos i was feeling fine. pigeon penelope, eventually you will leave me alone. it's just a matter of time. eyed the bird, then my friend appeared. he said: imani how you feeling? 'cos you acting kinda weird. mind went blank, i couldn't explain. came up with something fast, to prove that i was sane. it's that thing above me, not you sir, don't worry. a bit disturbed, left in a hurry. hand shake, kiss on the cheek. you need some time, i'll see you in a week. perched up in a tree, spread your wings, and then chose me. you see, that i was feeling fine. pigeon penelope, eventually you will leave me alone. it's just a matter of time. down came your little package. knocked me right off my feet. if i could i swear i'd kill you. sugar cube's sure taste sweet, with a pigeon. perched up in a tree, spread your wings, and then chose me. you see, that i was feeling fine. pigeon penelope, eventually you will leave me alone. it's just a matter of time.
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