Behind The Dunkin’ Donuts

We were Dunkin’

Our donuts

And the coffee shop music was funkin’

And groovin’

We were lookin’ left and right hitting those moves

Like we got nothing left to loose

But all good things must come to an end

It was closing time

But in no time we packed it up

And took it outside behind the Dunkin’ Donuts

Coffee runnin’ in our veins

Eyes a bit glossy and mouths a bit frothy

From the powdered sugar donut holes

We were getting crazy but we actually did is a bit hazy

But one thing I know is the police showed up

And we had a dance off and we wiped the floor with those cops like they were mops

We ate donuts, cinnamon rolls and that dance up for breakfast.

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