I turned one. Scared the shit out of me but thanks for trying. Sitting in my highchair throwing cake and crying. I remember everything, every single detail, Clinging on daddy's leg like
Traduction: Gym Class Heroes. Like Father, Like Son (chanson de Papa).
when I turned one. Scared the shit out of me but thanks for trying. Sitting in my highchair throwing cake and crying. I remember everything, every single detail, Clinging on daddy's leg like
like a clown when I turned one. Scared the shit out of me but thanks for trying. Sitting in my highchair throwing cake and crying. I remember everything, every single detail, Clinging on daddy's