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Hang on, hang on now, hang on, hang on there paper shoes |
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Where do you think you're going |
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Now that it's raining |
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Come on now, come on now, come you soggy old airplane wings |
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Now that we've heard you sing, we think you should wither |
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But singing is about sexual confidence |
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So sing out your stuff if you feel good enough to let the moment just hit you, if the music just befits you |
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Oh, to let the berry juice just slide out from in between your legs, that intimate hideout |
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But I, I dont mind, I dont mind to be naked |
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I still like to feel the wind on all my soft places |
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But you, you haven't killed that yet, although you've been trying |
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Its hard to get on with your poking and your prying but I have or at least I think I have |
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And I should've been, I should've been, I should have been, I should have been a girl |
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Oh with the way I can dance, my moves are amazing |
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You may think that you may want to try, you want to try, try try to fence me in |
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But I dont recommend |
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I'll blow the roof right off this place |
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Because dancing is about sexual confidence |
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So shake up your stuff if you feel good enough to let the moment just hit you if the music befits you |
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To let the berry juice just slide out from in between your legs, your intimate hideout |
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So don't you get lazy on me, sweet honey baby |
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No, don't you get lazy on me, sweet honey baby |
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Don't you get lazy on me, sweet honey baby |
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Fire up the cannons for me, sweet honey baby |
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And warm blue nights descend on you and me, sweet honey baby |
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So don't you get lazy on me, sweet honey baby |
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Don't turn up on the ground |
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Just doesn't do the peace while swimming cool |
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And let yourself renew |
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A merry thing to rue the sky above |
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I should've been, I should have been, I should've been, I should have been a girl |
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Oh, with the way I can dance, my moves are amazing. |
