A y president

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I get on with life as a president,

I’m a y kinda type.

I like reading on Sundays,

I like writing in the week.

I like to contemplate beer.

But when i start to daydream,

My mind turns straight to ice cream.

 

Oh oh oh! 

 

Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes,

I notice the way i think about ice cream with a smile,

Curved lips they just can't disguise.

But I think it's beer making my life worthwhile.

Why is it so hard for me to decide which i love more?

Beer or...

Ice Cream?

I like to hang out with dae,

I like to kick back with tae,

But when left alone,

My mind turns straight to ice cream.

 

I like to use words like 'actually,'

I like to use words like 'ok.'

I like to use words about beer.

But when i stop my talking,

My mind turns straight to ice cream.

 

Oh oh oh! 

 

Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes,

I notice the way i think about ice cream with a smile,

Curved lips they just can't disguise.

But I think it's beer making my life worthwhile.

Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more?

Beer or...

Ice Cream?

 

I like to hang out with dae,

I like to kick back with tae,

But when left alone,

My mind turns straight to ice cream.

 

Oh oh oh! 

 

Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes,

I notice the way i think about ice cream with a smile,

Curved lips they just can't disguise.

But I think it's beer making my life worthwhile.

Why is it so hard for me to decide which i love more?

Beer or...

Ice Cream?

 

I’m not too fond of stupid people,

I really hate boredom,

But i just think back to ice cream,

And I’m happy once again.

 

Oh oh oh!

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