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Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah |
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Some call me the gangster of love |
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Some people call him Paulie |
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Cause I speak of the pompitous of love |
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People talk about me, baby Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong don't you worry baby Don't worry |
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Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home |
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I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun |
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I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I get my lovin' on the run ooo ooooo |
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Joker...The joker...th-the joker ...Joker...The joker...th-the joker |
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You're the cutest thing That I ever did see I really love your peaches Want to shake your tree Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time ahhh shit Dig this baby, I'll sure show you a good time |
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I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover and I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun |
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I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I sure don't want to hurt no one ooo oooo |
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People keep talking about me baby They say I'm doin' you wrong Well don't you worry, don't worry, no don't worry mama Cause I'm right here at home |
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I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover and I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun |
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I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I get my lovin on the run ooo oooo |
