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1, 2, 3 |
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You got class, baby |
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Yes, you know that you got style |
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You got class, baby |
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Oh, you know that you got style |
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You got the stuff, baby |
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The stuff that really drives me wild |
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I need your lovin' |
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That's the stuff that I can use |
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I need your lovin' |
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That's the stuff that I can use |
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You got what I want, baby |
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Lord, I got the blues |
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Now, you're still at home, baby |
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And I'm still out here |
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You got champagne |
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And I got Dixie beer |
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You got the birds, baby |
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I got the bees |
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You got a sweet little puppy dog, baby |
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I got the fleas |
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I need your lovin' |
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That's the stuff that I can use |
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You got what I want, baby |
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Oh and I got the blues, yeah |
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Now I got somethin' |
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Oh but I think you got just a little more |
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I got somethin', baby |
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Oh but I think you got just a little more |
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You got the key, baby |
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To lock me outta my front door |
