What if we took those things in golf
With the fancy desert dirt
And we made it a place of happiness
Instead of one of hurt
And made that place off-limits
To people 8 and up?
Sincerely, children of the past
Who clearly know what’s up.
What if we took those things in golf
With the fancy desert dirt
And we made it a place of happiness
Instead of one of hurt
And made that place off-limits
To people 8 and up?
Sincerely, children of the past
Who clearly know what’s up.
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