What I’ll be eating in India. It says – Fried Doughnut Holes in Rose-flavored Syrup.
What I’ll look like when I get home.
I think you will be skinny when you come home I bet the food is not that good.
She was a flower for the takin’, her beauty cut just like a knife…
He was a doughnut hole from Macon, he swore he’d love her all a his life…
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