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Oh babe is such a tramp |
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Screamer creamer, a trick in the camp |
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You're sittin' on the fella's faces |
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Helpin' them live their wildest dreams |
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The seam in your jeans has disappeared |
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And I know where it's gone |
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Screamin' and dyin' deep inside |
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I know it's gone their alone |
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I know when you're wearin' a dress |
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You're not wearin' nothin' else |
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Except that cheeky smile on your face |
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Momma you got a certain sluttish grace |
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You're such a whore but your honesty glows |
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Like a badge you have won |
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You worn the boards right into the floor |
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You've only just begun |
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You're just a rag but you're not a bag |
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Indeed what makes me cry |
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Three hours later I'm a gammy leg, you're still waitin' |
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My balls are dry |
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The seam in your jeans has disappeared |
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And I know where it's gone |
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Screamin' and dyin' deep inside |
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I know it's gone their alone |
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Yes I know, yes I know, yes I know |
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I know it's gone their alone |
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Yes I know, yes I know, yes I know |
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I know it's gone their alone |
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Momma I'm a down |
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You got me down |
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Down on my knees and I'm screamin and dyin' |
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Down on my knees you got me screamin and cryin' |
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Ooh babe, Ooh babe |
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It ain't easy to take it mama |
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It ain't easy to take it mama |
