| Hey, look here baby, what’s going on?
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| Step over in the light
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| Oh, no! |
| Look here.
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| Your hair is all wrecked, you’re full of sweat
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| Your underskirt is wringing wet
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| You come in here walking just like a goose
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| It looks like somebody just tranked you to loose
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| You’ve been doing something
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| You’ve been doing something wrong
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| You’ve been doing something
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| You’ve been doing something wrong
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| I can tell by the way you smell
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| And there’s grandma and grandpa out on the porches
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| Must be kidding 'bout her ninety years
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| Ain’t too old, God almighty, just keep shifting them gears
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| Well, you ain’t too old, said you ain’t too old
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| Ain’t too old, doing the boogie, you ain’t too old
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| I can tell by the way they smell
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| Well, it’s a-run here mama! |
| Just look at little sis' |