Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
Jigging veins of rhyming mother wits.
They said somehow I used to run out of the house and while the Carnival's passing, with no clothes on, and I'm jigging my body, they used to come and pull me in. They said that ever since I was little, I always had the rhythm in me.
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