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If your man gets personal, want to have your fun |
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If your man gets personal, want to have your fun |
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Just come on back to Friar's Point, mama and barrel house all night long |
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I got womens in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennessee |
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I got womens in Vicksburg, clean on into Tennessee |
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But my Friar's Point rider now, hops all over me |
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I ain't gon' to state no color, but her front teeth is crowned with gold |
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I ain't gon' to state no color, but her front teeth is crowned with gold |
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She got a mortgage on my body now, lean on my soul |
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Lord, I'm goin' to Rosedale, gon' take my rider by my side |
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Lord, I'm goin' to Rosedale, gon' take my rider by my side |
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We can still barrel house baby, 'cause it's on the river side |
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Now you can squeeze my lemon till the juice run down my |
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(Till the juice run down my leg, baby, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout) |
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You can squeeze my lemon till the juice run down my leg |
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(That's what I'm talkin' about now) |
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But I'm goin' back to Friar's Point, if I be rockin' to my head |
