Give Me Your Wallet Songtext
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Give me your wallet, give me your coat
I could do with your sneakers, mine are torn and old
I am fond of your charity and next time you're here
I will buy you a coffe, it's cold outside my dear
I could do with your sneakers, mine are torn and old
I am fond of your charity and next time you're here
I will buy you a coffe, it's cold outside my dear
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