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I knew her when she was a secretary |
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She always refused to get married |
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She tried not to smile or meet your eyes |
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She knew if she did you'd start those lies |
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I busted a sweat every day on the dock |
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She sang to herself as she worked for the boss |
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She'd process words to the dance music station |
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Every stroke of her fingers an invitation |
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She said I just like to be bad |
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First names only and one night stands |
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I just like to be bad |
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Forget the face, I want the hands |
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And I kept trying whisperin' slow and special |
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Something eternal and something essential |
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I don't give up but I ain't a stalker |
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I guess I'm just an easy talker |
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She said I just like to be bad |
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First names only and one night stands |
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I just like to be bad |
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Forget the face, I want the hands |
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And I made sure that I held her gaze |
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And I made sure she couldn't look away |
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And I put aside all those tired old lies |
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She read the truth, see it in my eyes |
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She said I just like to be bad |
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First names only and one night stands |
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I just like to be bad |
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Forget the face, I want the hands |
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But only for you I just like to be bad |
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But only for you I just like to be bad |
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But only for you I just like to be bad |
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I wanna be there for you I just like to be bad |
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I wanna be there for you I just like to be bad |
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I wanna be there for you, babe I just like to be bad |
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I wanna be there for you I just like to be bad |
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I wanna be for only you I just like to be bad |
