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Now, anybody ever seen her, they call her |
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Miss Demeanor |
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Watch the way she slides from side to side |
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Move so loose, look so good |
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Plays in every game she could |
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Now, she smell so sweet, like apple pie |
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Oh so good 'bout to make me die |
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For a slice or two I'd be a fool |
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'Round the neighborhood they say |
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She don't give no slice away |
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You can Kokomo in a china cup |
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Kind of love I need come from deep inside |
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Feel so good, oh so right |
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Oh so good and tight |
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Kokomo with me, Kokomo with me tonight |
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Now, if you ever, ever see her just call her |
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Miss Demeanor |
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Plays in every game, game around |
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Always keeps her aces down |
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Broken hearts all over town |
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You can Kokomo in a china cup |
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Kind of love I need come from deep inside |
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Feel so good, oh so right |
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Oh so good and tight |
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Kokomo with me, Kokomo with me tonight |
