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Down on the corner by the traffic light |
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Everybody's lookin' as she goes by |
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They turn their heads and they watch her till she's gone |
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Lord have mercy, baby's got her blue jeans on |
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Up by the bus stop and across the street |
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Open up their windows to take a peek |
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While she goes walking, rockin' like a rollin' stone |
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Heaven help us, baby's got her blue jeans on |
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She can't help it if she's made that way |
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She's not to blame if they look her way |
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She ain't really tryin' to cause a scene |
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It just comes naturally |
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No, the girl can't help it |
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Well, up on main street by the taxi stand |
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There's a crowd of people and a traffic jam |
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She don't look back, she ain't doin' nothin' wrong |
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Lord have mercy, baby's got her blue jeans on |
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She can't help it if she's made that way |
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She's not to blame if they look her way |
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She ain't really tryin' to cause a scene |
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It just comes naturally |
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No, the girl can't help it |
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Down on the corner by the traffic light |
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Everybody's lookin' as she goes by |
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They turn their heads and they watch her till she's gone |
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Lord have mercy, baby's got her blue jeans on |
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Heaven help us, baby's got her blue jeans on |
