Florida!!! (feat. Florence + The Machine) by Taylor Swift
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Now, pretty baby, I'm running back home to you. Fresh out the slammer, I know who my first call will be to. Fresh out the slammer, oh. Another summer taking cover, rolling thunder. He don't understand me. Splintered back in winter, silent dinners, bitter. He was with her in dreams. Gray and blue and fights and tunnels. Handcuffed to the spell I was under for just one hour of sunshine. Years of labor, locks, and ceilings in the shade of how he was feeling. But it's gonna be alright, I did my time. Now, pretty baby, I'm running back home to you. Frеsh out the slammer, I know who my first call will be to. Frеsh out the slammer, oh.
Fresh Out The Slammer by Taylor Swift
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Taylor Swift - The Bolter
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the tortured poets department epilogue - taylor swift
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By Collin Erie for AOL Music Sessions Portraits - 2008
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who’s afraid of little old me…?
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Taylor Swift, Fortnight (feat. Post Malone)
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I Can Do it With a Broken Heart
↳ They said, "babe, gotta fake it 'til you make it."
And I did.
Like My Work? - Why Not Buy Me A Coffee
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my boy only breaks his favorite toys - taylor swift
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