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Ooh |
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Take a walk |
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That girl is just a cool good looker |
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That baby's sweeter than raw brown sugar |
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Never mind 'cause the fancy took her |
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She says she wants to have the small head rock her |
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What a smile, don't it drive you insane |
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Ooh, my baby, uh huh |
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Drive a mile, just to ride back again |
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Baby, won't you rock it tonight |
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And when she's in the mood |
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When she needs that lovin' groove |
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When she wants it rude |
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She grooves with Mista Bone |
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If she's in the mood |
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If she hits that lovin' groove |
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When she's gettin' rude |
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She grooves with Mista Bone |
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Just take it like a sweet injection |
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Just a token of my affection |
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Another night we'll take another direction |
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I'm gonna play you like a rhythm section |
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What style, let me see that again |
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Ooh, my baby, oh yeah |
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Drive a mile, just to ride you again |
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Baby, won't you rock it tonight |
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And when she's in the groove |
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When she gets that lovin' mood |
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When she wants it rude |
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She grooves with Mista Bone |
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When she's in the mood |
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When she hits that lovin' groove |
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When she's gettin' rude |
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She grooves with Mista Bone |
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Oh, when she's in the mood |
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When she needs that lovin' groove |
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When she wants it rude |
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She grooves with Mista Bone |
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If she's in the mood |
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If she hits that lovin' groove |
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When she's gettin' rude |
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She grooves with Mista |
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Bone |
