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Well, now don't she look good |
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When her hips start to shake |
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You know you're in the right place |
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There ain't no mistake |
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And don't she look fine when she gives you the sign |
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For you to come on over and have yourself a good time |
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You know you can bet when it gets close to three |
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That you'll want to take her home |
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And have yourself a private party |
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And she can tell you with a smile |
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It'll just be a while |
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You know she's all growed up |
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This ain't no young child |
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Now she knows what's on your mind |
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There ain't no use denyin' |
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What you wants her natural love |
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How can she blame you for tryin' |
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Well, now she knows what's on your mind |
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There ain't no use denyin' |
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What you wants her natural love |
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How can she blame you for tryin' |
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Well, when she's standin' in that line |
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You can spot her every time |
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That's for sure |
