A song for Mr. Hall

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Hey there David Hall, what's it like at the dealership? I'm 20 mintues away, but boy, today you look so handsom. Yes you do. Clear Coat can't shine as bright as you; I swear it's true. Hey there David Hall, don't you worry about the distance. I'm right there if you get lonely. Give this song another listen; close your eyes, listen to my voice, it's my disguise, I'm by your side. Oh it's what you do to me. What you do to me. Hey there David Hall, I know times are getting hard, but just believe me, boy, someday I'll pay the bills with my scrapbooks. We'll have it good, we'll have the life we knew we would. My word is good. Hey there David Hall, I've got so much left to say. If every simple song I wrote to you, would take your breath away, I'd write it all. Even more in love with me you'd fall. We'd have it all! Oh it's what you do to me. 20 mintues seems pretty far, but they've got planes and trains and cars. I'd walk to you if I had no other way. Our friends would all make fun of us and we'll just laugh along because we know that none of them have felt this way. David, I can promise you that by the time we get through, the world will never ever be the same. And you're to blame! Hey there David Hall, you be good and don't you miss me. Two more hours and you'll be done with work, And I'll be making history like I do. You'll know it's all because of you. We can do whatever we want to. Hey there David Hall, here's to you. This one's for you! Oh it's what you do to me. What you do to me.

Happy 11th Anniversary, a little late.