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Saturday night I was downtown |
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Working for the FBI |
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Sitting in a nest of bad men |
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Whiskey bottles piling high |
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Bootlegging boozer on the west side |
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Full of people who are doing wrong |
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Just about to call up the DA man |
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When I heard this woman singing a song |
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A pair of moneybags made me open my eyes |
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My temperature started to rise |
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She was a long cool woman in a black dress |
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Just a 5'9\" beautiful 'n' tall |
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Just one look I was a bad mess |
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'Cause that long cool woman had it all |
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I saw her heading to the table |
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Well, a tall walking big black cat |
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Charlie said, \"I hope that you're able, boy |
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'Cause I'm telling you she knows where it's at\" |
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Suddenly we hear the sirens |
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Everybody started to run |
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Jumping under doors and tables |
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Well, I heard somebody shooting a gun |
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Well, the DA was pumping my left hand |
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She was holding my right |
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Well, I told her, \"Don't get scared |
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'Cause you're gonna be spared |
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I'm gonna be forgiven if I wanna spend my living\" |
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With a long cool woman in a black dress |
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Just a 5'9\" beautiful 'n' tall |
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Just one look I was a bad mess |
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'Cause that long cool woman had it all |
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She had it all, she had it all, she had it all |
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She had it all |
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You got it all, you got it all, you got it all |
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You got it all, got it all, got it all, got it all |
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Pretty long cool woman had it all |
