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In ALL, MUSIC by Stephanie Klein

The man with the van (remember him?) wrote a song about me today.  God, I love a man who can play the guitar… it really doesn’t get seexier than that. Read his story behind the music after you swoon with me here.

"Loving It" by Matt Sandy Band

A year from now, plastered all over the place
Cleared somehow, a bastard who ruined her space
Throw low blows, the more she’ll give chase
Nobody knows, how she holds her pace

If there’s not enough time, she’ll make some
If there’s not enough pie, she’ll bake one
She’s ’bout to be breakin & burning through like Castro
Suffering, aching and turning into a maestro

Look what she’s done, achieved a lifelong dream
How’d she do it? what was her regime?
She loved writing stories, no one could take it away
All guts and glory, always something to say

If there’s not enough time, she made some
If there’s not enough pie, she baked one
She’s ’bout to be breakin & burning through like castro
Suffering, aching and turning into a maestro

Yo yo yo yo!

Love her, hate her
It doesn’t matter
She’s getting better
She’s getting hotter!

If there’s not enough time, she made some
If there’s not enough pie, she baked one
She’s ’bout to be breakin & burning through like castro
Suffering, aching and turned into a maestro