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She saw me in a red top magazine |
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And my number she found cleverly |
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I thought "She's alright" |
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She's so crazy ain't no topping her |
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I found out there ain't no stopping her |
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Baby say goodnight |
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She kept saying "You're incredible" |
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Baby baby |
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My friends found her unacceptable |
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I found out |
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That she don't like rules |
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but she don't mind making 'em |
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She don't like me and whatever I do |
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She spent my money |
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and its all Fifth Avenue and shoes and blues |
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and "Who's been sleeping on the job" |
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I got tired when she got physical |
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a fat lip now I'm in medical |
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maybe black is white |
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All went wrong that ain't no miracle |
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You can't get nowhere I'm cynical |
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time to say goodnight |
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She's now saying "You're unbearable" |
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Baby baby |
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My friends say she's unacceptable |
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I found out |
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That she don't like rules |
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but she don't mind making 'em |
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She don't like me and whatever I do |
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She spent my money |
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and its all Fifth Avenue and shoes and blues |
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and "Who's been sleeping on the job" |
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Now she don't like rules |
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but she don't mind making 'em |
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She don't like me and whatever I do |
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She spent my money |
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and its all Fifth Avenue and shoes and blues |
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and "Who's been sleeping on the job" |