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I found a gal that beats 'em all |
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She isn't too short and she isn't too tall |
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She's in the groove and right on the ball |
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She's reet, petite and gone |
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What a babe, she's the tops |
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When we go out they don't need no traffic cops |
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One look at her and the traffic stops |
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Cause she's reet, petite and gone |
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Now I could have my pick you know |
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Cause I got dough that's ready to go |
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But this chick's so mighty fine |
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She got me all tied up like a ball of twine |
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When I do things, I do 'em right |
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I won't ever let my baby out of sight |
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We'll tie the knot and we'll tie it tight |
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Cause she's reet, petite and gone |
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That chick has changed my attitude |
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Whe ever I gaze on her pulchritude |
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I'm tellin' you, Jack, she's so mighty fine |
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She got me all tied up like a ball of twine |
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Those other chicks leave me cold |
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You can't compare brass to 14 carat gold |
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After they made her they broke the mold |
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Cause she's reet, petite and gone |
