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Here comes the golddigger |
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Looking for prey in the town |
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She is a lust trigger |
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And she is hitting the ground |
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Here comes the golddigger |
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Looking for prey in the town |
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She is a |
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She is a |
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A size bigger |
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Time to take you down |
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She looks for someone new |
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Before her funds will drain |
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It's time to hitch her carriage |
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To the speeding train |
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Standing on the grill |
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The wind blows up her skirt |
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Just like in the movies |
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She will hit pay dirt |
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As you will enter the race |
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Getting her attention |
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Does not seem so hard |
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Jingle with your car keys |
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And the show will start |
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She is entertaining |
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And she likes to play |
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Something I gotta tell you |
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Better walk away |
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Before you turn into clay |
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Yet you know it's plain |
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Yet you know it's plain |
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Just to fly from her nest |
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You know it's plain |
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Aiee-yaiee-yaiee |
