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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