Hoodwinked

Here's a story I hope, you'll like. It's the one about the girl riding on her bike. I know, It's a tired old tale, but it still rings true. She could never be rude, or unkind. But a sad song played at the back of her mind Oh-Ohh, Can someone show me

Be prepared thirty-seven years ago a witch done put a spell on me a spell where when I'm talking i'm singing it with glee but when you're always singing you've got to live alone that's why i made this mountain shack my home when you're on the mountai