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I put my money into a condens can |
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You steal it 'way, give it to your TV man |
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Come here, pickney gal, come here, |
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Where you think you're running to |
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I said to come here, girl, pickney gal, come here |
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How could you say that I'm not real |
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Look pon your face, it fayva turn cornmeal |
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Come here, pickney gal, come here, |
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Where you think you're running to |
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I said to come, come here, pickney gal, come here |
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How could you say I'm not speaking the truth |
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Look pon your gut, it fayva spoilt jackfruit |
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Come here, pickney gal, come here |
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Where you think you're running to |
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I said to come, come, come here girl, pickney gal, come here |
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Do, do, ha-ha, hai, ha-hai, hai |
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(Repeat 2nd and 3rd verse) |
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Come, come, come here babe, come here |
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Come here, lord, pickney gal, come here, |
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Where you think you're running to |
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Look, I said, come, come, come, come here, pickney gal, come here... |
