SINGERS LATE IN JAN.

I opened my window to let the smoke out and there was the song this time it went did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you did you  I DON’T KNOW HOW THE BIRDS CAN GET SO HORNY THIS EARLY IN THE YEAR when even their bones are still cold