Hell of a Trick
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Hell of a Trick
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Come on over
We'll blast a couple tunes
We'll sing along
And I may write a song to you
Come on over
We'll drink a couple beers
We'll get fucked up
I'll get all screwed up over you
When the clock strikes midnight
I'll be running out of time
To make you mine
No more games to play...
I know what I'm gonna say...
Hell of a trick when I say that I love you
Hel of a trick when I say that I love you
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Carbona performs "Hell of a Trick", and this lyric page sits inside the Carbona catalog on LyroVerse.
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