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Poor Boys (Tequila Lips)

from Follow Me by Stolie

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I like poor boys who don’t wanna work too hard
They got holes in their pockets, in their stories an in their front yards
I like poor boys who work in kitchens and clubs
He’ll have his own business one day when he saves up enough

Where’s that perfect guy
They say he don’t exist
If he did he’s made of chocolate with tequila lips
The perfect guy, just imagine that
Perhaps a poor boy is the richest thing that I’ll ever have

I like poor boys who get stoned all day long
They play their guitars and video games when I’m wearing a thong
I like poor boys they ask to borrow my cash
I’m the sucker who gives it, and takes it right up the ass

Where’s that perfect guy
They say he don’t exist
If he did he’s made of chocolate with tequila lips
The perfect guy, just imagine that
Perhaps a poor boy is the richest thing that I’ll ever have

Where’s that perfect guy
They say he don’t exist
If he did he’s made of chocolate with tequila lips
The perfect guy, just imagine that
Perhaps a poor boy is the richest thing that I’ll ever have

Perhaps the perfect guy
He’s not rich at all
He’s dreaming of a perfect life with a Barbie Doll
The perfect guy, just image that
Perhaps a poor boy is the richest thing that I’ll ever have.
Hey bartender.
Just put the next round on my tab… thank you
Can I get your number?

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from Follow Me, released January 20, 2017

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Stolie Chicago, Illinois

Stolie has been releasing original music since 1996, has toured the US, Canada, England and Mexico, learned the biz working for a record label and PR firms and also plays music for kids as Super Stolie (www.superstolie.com).

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