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My friends |
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Feel its their appointed duty |
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They keep trying to tell me |
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All you want to do is use me |
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Oh, but my answer |
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To all that use me stuff |
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I want to spread the news |
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That if it feels this good getting used |
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You just keep on using me |
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Until you use me up |
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Until you use me up |
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My brother |
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He sat me right down and he talked to me |
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Oh, he told me |
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That I ought to not let you just walk on me |
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And I'm sure he meant well |
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Yeah, but when our talk was through |
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I said brother if you only knew |
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You'd wish that you were in my shoes |
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You just keep on using me |
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Until you use me up |
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Oh, sometimes |
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Yeah, it's true you really do abuse me |
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You get me in a crowd of high class people |
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And then you act real rude to me |
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But, oh, baby, baby, baby |
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When you love me I can't get enough! |
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I want to spread the news |
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That if it feels this good getting used |
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Oh, you just keep on using me |
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Until you use me up |
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Until you use me up |
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Talking about you using me |
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It all depends on what you do |
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It ain't too bad the way you're using me |
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'Cause I sure am using you do to the things you do |
