She’s My her#ine Lyrics – Agent 51

This girl is smooth as day old whiskey
As tough as day old bread
A 2 ton tire tread
Someday I know that she’ll be leaving

And I’ll sit here believing
I’ll see those eyes again
But I’m gonna go insane right now if I dont talk to her
If she’s not coming back this time I swear

She’s my her#ine
My heiroine
She’s my her#ine
Got high on the 50 yard line

Cops showed up and got fined
They chased us round the bend
We sat on the hill at nighttime
Just looking at the sky line

Just talking to the wind
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Agent 51 Lyrics – She’s My her#ine

Agent 51

She’s My her#ine