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When I woke up this morning |
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I was feelin' mighty good |
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My baby understood had to do what she should |
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lyin' near a pile of wood |
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Laying it on some, playin' with it some |
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When I, I woke up with wood |
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I was lyin' there thinkin' 'bout basketball |
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Tryin' not to lose my mind |
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My baby came to help and I let out a yell |
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She grabbed me from behind |
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Layin' on it some, playin' with it some |
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When I, I woke up with wood |
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Beauty queens fall in trances |
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Debutantes lose their furs |
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But it felt so good from where they stood |
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They were workin' on a pile of wood |
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Layin' on it some, playin' with it some |
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When I, I woke up with wood |