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I got hearts, ah, in my looney tunes |
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I got dreams and you do, too |
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I got ten wheel drive |
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To pick you up, up to your ears, oh |
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I got refined carbon in my eyelids, dear |
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I've got no one to love and no one to fear |
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You better walk it |
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And talk it less you lose that beat |
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You better lose yourself mama |
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And knock yourself right off of your feet |
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If you're moving too fast |
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Don't you want it to last |
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You better walk it, talk it |
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You better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat |
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OhI've got dimes in my shoes real nice |
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I've got bells that are laid on ice |
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I got dreams |
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Let me mix it with a little gin |
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I got cool when |
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I'm cold and warm when |
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I'm hotBut me is the one thing baby, you ain't got |
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You got to walk it |
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And talk it less you lose that beat |
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You better lose yourself mama |
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And knock yourself right off of your feet |
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Yeah, if you're moving too fast |
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Now don't you want it to last, ah |
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You better walk it, talk it |
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You better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat |
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You better walk it |
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And talk it less you lose that beat |
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You better lose yourself mama |
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And knock yourself right off of your feet |
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Yeah, if you're moving too fast |
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Now don't you want it to last |
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You better walk it, talk it |
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You better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat |
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Ah-ha-haOh, all right, ooohhh |
