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J. Page & |
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R. Plant Drop down, baby, let your daddy see. |
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Drop down, mama, just dream of me |
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Well, my mama allow me to fool around all night long |
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Well, I may look like |
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I'm crazy, |
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I should know right from wrong |
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See me comin', throw your man out the door |
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Ain't no stranger, been this way before |
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See me comin', mama, throw your man out the door |
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I ain't no stranger, |
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I been this way before. |
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Put on your night shirt and your morning gown |
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You know by night |
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I'm gonna shake 'em down |
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Put on your night shirt |
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Mama, and your morning gown |
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Well, you know by night |
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I'm gonna shake 'em down |
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Your custard pie, yeah, sweet and nice |
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When you cut it, mama, save me a slice |
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Your custard pie, |
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I declare, it's sweet and nice |
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I Like your custard pie |
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When you cut it, mama... mama, please save me a slice. |
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Save me a slice of your custard pie. |
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Drop down |
