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I don't need no fields of whiskey |
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Don't indulge in beer or wine |
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But baby, you turn me on |
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And blow my ever-lovin' mind |
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Now, let's do our thing together |
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Go out and have a balling time |
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You know I dig you doing your thing |
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And I'll turn you on when I do mine |
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I'm not a blue-blood or a scholar |
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Just a hard-workin' boy |
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And after five long days |
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My body needs a little joy |
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Now, let's do our thing together |
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Go out and have a balling time |
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You know I dig you doing your thing |
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And I'll turn you on when I do mine |
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I am solid, sane and sober |
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And I'm over twenty-one |
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What I see is what I want |
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And what I want is you right on |
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Now, let's do our thing together |
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Go out and have a balling time |
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You know I dig you doing your thing |
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And I'll turn you on when I do mine |
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I'm in the mood for a little rockin' |
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You got to shake it up and shout |
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You been a little uptight lately |
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I'm goin' let it all hang out |
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Let's do our thing together |
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Go out and have a balling time |
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You know I dig you doing your thing |
