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Born and raised in the house of God,

where the family gathers to worship;

Laying on the couch playing COD,

when bed makes me abandon ship.

 

Playing on the diamond with a stick in my hand,

while the defense waits patiently for a shot;

Laying there on the beach in the glorious sand,

in the midst of the summer being scorchingly hot.

 

Loving each day spent with my friend,

I've never met someone so pretty;

She's the one that will stay til the end,

I'm in love with Selena Marie.

 

Built on the foundation of hard work,

and staying out of trouble;

God will help me fix my quirks,

for my name isn't Nick Ruble.

 

 

 
 
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