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Wanna be my party boy |
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Wanna be my special toy |
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Your eyes make me shiver |
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And your body makes me jump for joy |
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Getting far to hot to flirt |
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I don't think you need a shirt |
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Shut your mouth and get it on |
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My patience shorter than my skirt |
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(So tell me- do I come here often?) |
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Pina colada boy |
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You make the girls go ahh |
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And when the sun goes down |
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You make my world spin round |
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Pina colada boy |
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You make the girls go ahh |
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But when the sun's back high |
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Baby I wave bye-bye |
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P- P- Pina colada |
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I can see you love the chance |
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To be my holiday romance |
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I really need another drink |
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And I'd like to watch you dance |
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Pretty eyes and all that Jazz |
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Baby let's step on the gas |
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You know how the saying goes |
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About what happens in Vegas |
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(You naughty boy - go to my room) |
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Pina colada boy |
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You make the girls go ahh |
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And when the sun goes down |
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You make my world spin round |
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Pina colada boy |
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You make the girls go ahh |
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But when the sun's back high |
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Baby I wave bye-bye |
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P- P- Pina colada |
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You blend some of my juice |
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With your cocoon of cream |
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Some rum and shake it up |
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Tastes like a summer dream |
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You made me go uh-oh |
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But I don't want your ring |
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Cuz boy I need you so |
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But only for one thing |
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(So let's do it now) |
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Pina colada boy |
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You make the girls go ahh |
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And when the sun goes down |
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You make my world spin round |
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Pina colada boy |
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You make the girls go ahh |
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But when the sun's back high |
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Baby I wave bye-bye |
