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Ooh, good lovin' |
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The girl's got plenty good lovin' |
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Ask me how I know |
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And I'll tell you so |
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She used ta be my girl |
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I, I respect her |
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When she was mine |
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I used to neglect her |
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Oh, she wanted more |
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Than I could give |
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But as long as I live |
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She'll be my girl |
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She, she used ta be my girl |
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She used ta be my girl |
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She had a charming personality |
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The girl was so right for me |
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She's my girl |
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And if I had the chance |
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Lord knows I'd take her back |
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As a matter of fact |
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Right away like today |
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Not only good lookin' |
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The girl was so smart |
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You can't beat her cookin' |
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Oh, ask me how I know |
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And I'll tell you so |
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She used ta be my girl, ooh |
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Deep down inside |
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I still love her |
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I place no one above her |
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She's warm and sensitive |
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For as long as I live |
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She'll be my girl |
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And if I had the chance |
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Lord knows I'd take her back |
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As a matter of fact |
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Right away like today |
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Good lovin' |
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The girl's got plenty good lovin' |
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Ask me how I know |
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And I'll tell you so |
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She used ta be my girl, my girl |
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She used ta, she used ta be my girl |
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She used ta be my girl |
