| Listen, sugar mama
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| I tried to love you but you just wasn’t treatin' me right
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| (Me?) Yes, you, sugar mama
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| I tried to love you but you just wasn’t treatin' me right
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| (What did I do wrong, peachy papa?)
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| You’re the kind of woman that plays too strong
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| Hey, from the days and the all night long
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| Don’t see enough of you to call my own
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| (Let me tell you…) No, you listen to me
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| I wanted you to be the one girl of my dreams
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| (Me?) Yes, you, sugar mama
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| I wanna prove that we can make a real gone team
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| Slaviola slavia
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| If you would learn to listen and do as I say
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| If you would learn to love me, honor, and obey
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| Then I know we could get along
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| Listen, peachy papa
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| I’ll be your groupie if you give me one more chance
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| (Who, me?) Yes, you, peachy papa
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| I want to live the life full of sweet romance
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| (Slaviola slavia)
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| I would learn to listen and do as you say
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| I would love to love you, honor, and obey
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| But you would have to be my own, my very own
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| (Let me tell you…) No, you listen to me
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| I want to prove that we can make a real gone team
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| (With me?) Yes, you, peachy papa
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| I want to be the one and only in your dream
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| (Slaviola slavia)
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| I would start living and doing what’s right
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| If you love me just a little every night
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| I know we could get along
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| Well, now that we both agree
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| Nothing’s the matter between you and me
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| We ought to get along
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| Sugar mama, (peachy papa)
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| I said we ought to get along |