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She walked out of a shady motel |
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Into the arms of a sugar daddy |
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Oh she'd been having a good time |
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Oh but she loved her daddy madly |
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She said, daddy, what can I do |
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I want to spend my time making love to you |
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But her daddy had to run, hit and run |
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Now he's gone |
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S&M |
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This customer was shady |
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He kept a rubber hose |
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He liked to beat the ladies |
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There's nothing wrong with that I suppose |
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"Yes, there is" |
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He made them want to shout, "Ouch" |
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But this time you better watch out |
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He kicked her |
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Oh and he beat her and he whipped her |
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S&M |
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He beat her black and blue |
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He just liked the violence |
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Said it made him tough |
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He just liked the violence |
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Said she couldn't get enough, couldn't get enough |
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S&M |
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He beat her like a drum |
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This fetish could be foolish |
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It could lead to something dangerously reckless |
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To hold your lover helpless |
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Could lead to something called a mess |
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You like to be tacky and kinky |
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Sleazy and slinky |
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To make them want to shout, "Ouch" |
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Fight back and scratch out |
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S&M |
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Do it again |
