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Sign the contract treaty, |
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They won't know what to think about us sweetie, |
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Put those bright lights in a jar of our very own |
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On the streets with a little love, |
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Walk the walk with a little |
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red dove, blue cape |
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Save our city |
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Fill our bags up with booty, |
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They won't know what to think about us cutie, |
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We'll be the heroes of the sidewalks in our town |
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(Chorus) |
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You're my idea of a lady, |
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Hold on to my bootstraps baby, |
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And drag me around by your ponytail |
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You wear that dress just a like a new glove, |
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I can tell in your eyes it's like a true love, |
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Light the candle in the streetlight, let me run |
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We buy the mallrats money, |
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They won't know what to think about us honey, |
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They live a rougher life than we, |
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They're on their own |
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(Chorus) |
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You're my idea of a lady, |
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Hold on to my bootstraps baby, |
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And drag me around by your ponytail |
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Fill our bags up with booty, |
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They won't know what to think about us cutie, |
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We'll be the heroes of the sidewalks in our town |
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(Chorus) |
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You're my idea of a lady, |
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Hold on to my bootstraps baby, |
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And drag me around by your ponytail |
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(Chorus) |
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You're my idea of a lady, |
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Hold on to my bootstraps baby, |
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And drag me around by your ponytail |
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We're on a roll tonight |
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So drag me around by your ponytail |
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We're on a roll tonight |
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Drag me around by your ponytail |
