nuno - 2 weeks in dizkneelande lyrics
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you’re not my father, you’re not my friend
you’re just a stranger fillin’ in
convince my family good kid i am
you’ll take me down to dizkneelande
help me
why aren’t we flyin’? you’d rather drive
hotels are fun along the way
you scrub me wet, you dry me clean
we’re off to spend the day with mickey
help me
come back for dinner, ice cream dessert
sit on your lap and watch the tube
nighttimes for grownups bathe me to bed
you scrub me, rub me, rub me
tuck me in and we pretend
help me
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