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Hey, hey, hey, Fritz |
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Your key fits nicely |
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My body opens to your touch |
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So ring my bell and just entice me |
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I need your lovin', oh so much |
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Cause he's wild and, baby, when he aims he hits |
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Oh, Fritz, I know you love my tits |
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Fritz, Fritz, beat it, Fritz |
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So take your fingers off her tits |
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And if she says she loves you too |
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It's a lie, oh my, it just ain't true |
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Fritz, Fritz, listen, Fritz |
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Don't tell me it's your key that fits |
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You say she's yours, but I say well |
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I'm gonna get you down to hell |
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Hey, hey, hey, Fritz |
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Your key fits nicely |
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My body opens to your touch |
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So ring my bell and just entice me |
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I need your lovin', oh, so much |
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Hey, hey, hey, Fritz |
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I know I thrill you |
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But if you love me, please take care |
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Cause if Max dance he'll be will kill you |
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You better watch out for him, Fritz |
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Cause he's wild and, baby, when he aims he hits |
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Oh, Fritz, I know you love my tits |
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Fritz, Fritz, shut up, Fritz |
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And just stop lovin' on the Ritz |
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And don't you think you're big and strong |
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Because of your love no ding-a-dong |
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Fritz, Fritz, watch out, Fritz |
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You better leave your wife and kids |
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You say she wants you, but I say |
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You better move back home and pray |
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[chorus] |
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Oh, Fritz, I know you love my tits |
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Oh, Fritz, ooh |
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Ooh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ooh |
