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I went down to the meat rack tavern |
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And found myself a big ol' healthy girl |
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Now she was drinkin' alone |
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Aw what a waste of sin |
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So I went on over to sweet talk that girl |
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Lord I moved on in |
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Lord I whispered come on and move with me |
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Move with me move with me move with me darlin' |
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Aw don't be shy |
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I'm gonna mess witcha, mess witcha, mess witcha, |
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Mess witcha, mess witcha mind |
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Well, I don't care if you tell me you're married |
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Cause I can be your man when your husband ain't home |
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Now if he should walk in you just tell him I'm your houseboy |
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And that you just can't stand to sleep here alone...no more |
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I wanna move with you, move with you, move with you, |
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Move with you darlin' |
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I wanna mess witcha mess witcha mess witcha |
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Mess witcha mind |
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Well now he finally walked in |
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And Lord that man filled up the doorway |
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Well he grabbed me by my throat |
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And he bounced me down the stairs |
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And Lord I swear, he broke every bone in my body |
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But it was worth every second that I was there |
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Cause she would whisper to me... |
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Move with me, move with me, move with me, |
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Move with me darlin' |
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I'm gonna mess witcha, mess witcha, mess witcha, |
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Mess witcha mind |
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Well now I |