Sung to the tune Angie by The Rolling Stones An

Sung to the tune Angie by The Rolling Stones

Andi, Andi, when will these trips all disappear?
Andi, Andi, where is the water contract from Keer?
With no physical phones, and no money in our coats, you cant say were satisfied.
Andi, Andi, you cant say we never buyed.
Andi, youre so beautiful, but aint it time we saw this fly?
Andi, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?
All those dreams we held so close, seemed to all go up in smoke, let me drink another beer.
Andi, Andi, when will the contracts appear?
Oh, Andi, wheres the SP? All your blogs still seem so sweet, I hate to think you'll never rise.
But Andi, Andi, Aint it time we saw this fly?
With no physical phones, and no money in our coats, you cant say were satisfied.
But Andi, I still hold you baby. Everytime I look I wanna cry. There aint nothing else I can do,
So come on baby make this fly.
Andi, Andi, wont you make the bashers cry.
Andi, Andi, they cant say we never buyed.

WHOOP! WHOOP! WHOOP!