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(ron wood, rod stewart) |
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In the mornin' don't say you love me, |
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'cause i'll only kick you out of the door |
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I know your name is rita 'cause your perfume's smellin' sweeter |
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Since when i saw you down on the floor. |
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Won't need to much pursuadin' |
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I don't mean to sound degradin', |
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But with a face like that you got nothin' to laugh about. |
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Red lips, hair and fingernails, |
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I hear you're a mean old jezebel |
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Lets go up stairs and read my tarot cards |
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Stay with me, stay with me |
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For tonight you'd better stay with me |
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Stay with me, stay with me |
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For tonight you'd better stay with me |
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So, in the mornin', please don't say you love me |
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'cause you know i'll only kick you out the door |
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Yeah, i'll pay your cab fare home, you can even use my best cologne, |
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Just don't be here in the mornin' when i wake up |
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Stay with me, stay with me |
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For tonight you'd gonna stay with me |
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Sit down, get up, get out. |
