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Strolling along minding my own buisness |
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Well there goes a girl and a half |
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She's got me going up and down |
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She's got me going up and down |
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It's only your imagination |
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Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches |
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See her for a moment |
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Well I got the notion girl that you got some suntan lotion in that bottle of yours |
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Spread it all over my peelin' skin baby |
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That feels real good |
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All this skirt lappin' up the sun |
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Lap me up |
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Why don't you come on and |
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Lap me up |
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Just what it is that brings her here |
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Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches |
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See her for a moment |
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Well there goes another one just lying down on the sand dunes |
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I'd better go take a swim and see if I can cool down a little bit |
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Coz you and me woman |
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We got a lotta things on our minds (you know what I mean) |
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Covering everything |
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Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches |
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Stars in the window |
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Will you just take a look over there (where?) there |
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Is she tryin' to get outta that clitares? |
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Liberation for women |
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Thats what I preach |
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Preacher man |
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The air is like a murmur |
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Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches |
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All at once there's someone there |
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Oh shit |
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There goes the charabang |
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Looks like im gonna be stuck here the whole summer |
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Well what a bummer |
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I can think of a lot worse places to be |
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Like down in the streets |
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Or down in the sewer |
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Or even on the end of a skewer |