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Sticky sweet said, won't you come with me, |
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I did not dare refuse her company |
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She don't dance, she can't count, we got nothing to talk about There was one thing that she had to do with me |
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She said, move a little to the left, |
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move a little to the right |
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And strip me down, let your fingers do the walkin' |
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Strip me down, down, down, down, down |
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She got hot and said she wanted more |
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There were five lords called in from right next door |
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Pumpin' iron, pumpin' sweat, you know how that baby gets |
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Got to give it your all before you put it to bed, no more |
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Then she said, move a little to the left, |
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move a little to the right |
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You're messin' with some bad company, |
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and I can't play with you all night |
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Strip me down, let your fingers do the walkin' |
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Strip me down, down, down, down, down |
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Strip me down, I let my drummer do the talkin' |
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Strip me down, down, down, down |
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She said ooh, to once play the game, |
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and you know the results will be the same |
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She bit down like a shark, |
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I should have known then to countermark |
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Oh no, here I go again |
