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Well, all you girls think |
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The days are dawned |
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You don't have to worry |
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You can have your fun |
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Take me, baby |
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For your little boy |
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Because three hundred pounds |
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Of a heavenly joy |
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This is it, this is it |
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Look what you get |
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You've been bending |
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And hiding 'round behind his back |
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And you got your man |
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That you don't like |
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Throw that Jack, baby |
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Outta your mind |
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Follow me, baby |
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And have a real good time |
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This is it, this is it |
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Look what you get |
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Hoy, hoy |
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I'm the boy |
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I've got three hundred pounds |
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Of a heavenly joy |
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I'm so glad |
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That you understand |
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I'm three hundred pounds |
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Of muscle and man |
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This is it, this is it |
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Look what you get |