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I got a little woman, she ain't very tall |
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She seriously loves me, me best of all |
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She's my woman, on and on |
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She's my lover, and she's my ball |
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I fool around, I have a lot of fun |
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She always whispers to me softly |
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Say Bo Diddley you the one |
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Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah |
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Sure enough |
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I hold her in my arms |
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And I kiss her real gentle |
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She says, mmm my |
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I feeling real, real hot |
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Take it easy baby |
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Your temperature running hot |
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You gonna start after me wondering |
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A baby what you got |
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You my ball, your my rubber ball |
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Mmm, wow, yeah |
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Wow yeah, wow yeah, wow yeah |
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I picked up the telephone |
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And called her pa at home |
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He said "hey little boy" |
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You better let my daughter alone |
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I said oh yeah |
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He says oh yeah |
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I says um mm |
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He says you know yeah |
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Her mother got mad |
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And started to jump and shout |
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They started to run down there |
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And have the cops carry me out |
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I says oh yeah |
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She says um mm |
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I says oh yeah |
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Her pop says, sure enough |
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I says but I love her |
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I love her, I love her |
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I love her, I love her |
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I love...Fade out |
