S. Scott
S. is 90 years old.
S. is located in New York at Pitseleh Whispers NY.
S. likes to go for a walk during off hours and is trying to improve skill in order to get ahead professionally.
((this character is "dead" due to her age on RP. NO narrative//roleplay. yes cliks))
The Girl Next Door
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Dominant Instruments
Dobro Guitar
Special Lyrics
(Verse 1)
She's the girl next door, with a heart so pure,
A smile that could make the world endure.
With her sun-kissed hair and those freckles on her face,
She's the epitome of grace, in this small-town place.
(Chorus)
Oh, the girl next door, she's the one I adore,
With her blue jeans and boots, she's got my heart on the floor.
Her laughter like a melody, in the summer breeze,
She's the girl next door, the one that brings me ease.
(Verse 2)
She's got that Southern charm, and a soul so kind,
Always lending a hand, a true friend to find.
From early morning sunrises to twilight nights,
We'd share stories under the stars' soft lights.
(Chorus)
Oh, the girl next door, she's the one I adore,
With her blue jeans and boots, she's got my heart on the floor.
Her laughter like a melody, in the summer breeze,
She's the girl next door, the one that brings me ease.
(Bridge)
In the fields of wildflowers, we'd dance hand in hand,
Creating memories, in this small-town wonderland.
She's the picture of simplicity, a love so pure,
The girl next door, forever my cure.
(Verse 3)
Though life may take us down separate roads,
I'll hold onto the moments, the stories that unfold.
For she'll always be the girl next door in my heart,
A timeless connection that will never depart.
(Chorus)
Oh, the girl next door, she's the one I adore,
With her blue jeans and boots, she's got my heart on the floor.
Her laughter like a melody, in the summer breeze,
She's the girl next door, the one that brings me ease.
(Outro)
So here's to the girl next door, the one I hold dear,
A country love story, with memories so clear.
She'll forever be etched in this small-town lore,
The girl next door, forevermore.