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Hey little jail bait |
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Tell me a story |
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Let me bum a smoke and we can chat a while |
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I only need a moment |
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One moment in your glory |
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Before you get off and make your change |
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Talking 'bout a woman that hasn't felt a day in a while |
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Talking 'bout a woman that just can't say no |
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She needs another lover like she needs another dose in her blood |
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Talking 'bout a woman whose name is |
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Candy |
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She's so fine |
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She's waiting on the backstreet line |
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Like a |
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Lost angel |
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Not long for this world |
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Don't usually get emotional |
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Don't usually show my vein she said |
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Only when I sing or when I'm making tracks |
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And sweatin's just my mean way |
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To show me where I am |
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And to tell me where I need to be |
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And through those eyes |
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If she wore her disguise |
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I'd see through it and say |
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Come in from the rain girl |
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Talking 'bout a woman she loves me like a dog loves a bone |
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Talking 'bout a woman I just can't let go |
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I need her as my lover like I need another hole in my head |
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I'm talking 'bout a woman I know |
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Candy |
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She's so fine |
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But she's shaking on that backstreet line |
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Like a loose cannon |
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Ashamed to explode |
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In the middle of my day |
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In the night |
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When will I learn |
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To let you go |
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You're my Candy |
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You're my |
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Lost angel |
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Not long for this world |
