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She's got legs, she knows how to use them. |
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She never begs, she knows how to choose them. |
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She's holdin' leg wonderin' how to feel them. |
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Would you get behind them if you could only find them? |
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She's my baby, she's my baby, |
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yeah, it's alright. |
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She's got hair down to her fanny. |
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She's kinda jet set, try undo her panties. |
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Everytime she's dancin' she knows what to do. |
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Everybody wants to see if she can use it. |
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She's so fine, she's all mine, |
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girl, you got it right. |
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She's got legs, she knows how to use them. |
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She never begs, she knows how to choose them. |
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She's got a dime all of the time, |
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stays out at night movin' through time. |
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Oh, I want her, said, I got to have her, |
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the girl is alright, she's alright. |
