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Out of the street - get on home |
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Tail shaking filly running on her own |
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They say she got loose on the night she was born |
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Cranking it up in a school zone |
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'Kick it out - kick it out!' she said |
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'Kick out your motor and drive |
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While you're still alive - kick it out!' |
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Sitting in a bar in a seaside town |
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Sweet little love getting high getting down |
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Sailors see her running along the beach |
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Laugh and jump out of reach |
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Wild music blowing in her mane |
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She needs a bareback rider won't give her no pain |
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A hard racy game of give and take |
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Leaves them dazed- half crazed - in her wake |
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'Kick it out - kick it out!' she said |
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'Kick out your motor and drive |
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While you're still alive - kick it out!' |
