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Her lips are sweet, her legs are big |
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Her looks can make you dance the jig |
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Her touch is so soft, her heart is so warm |
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What knocks me out is your hidden charms |
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Her voice is so soft, her love is so true |
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I think about her, that's all I do |
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She's weak and wanton in my arms |
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What moves me, darling, is your hidden charms |
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When I hold you in my arms |
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Brings out all of your hidden charms |
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Her kiss is so pure as the morning dew |
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A real gone love is exciting too |
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Her eyes that talk, they say come on |
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What kills me, baby, is your hidden charms |
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When I hold you in my arms |
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Brings out all of your hidden charms |
