| Sheila, a rockin' girl
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| You can feel the power
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| She is 19, dressed in black
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| And rides hour after hour
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| Yeah, we all know
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| Every night, when the time is right
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| She spreads her legs of fire
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| Straps in black, lips in lila
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| She coolest my hot desire
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| Yeah, we all know
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| Ooh, they call her Princess
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| Ooh, she’s the hottest girl in town
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| Ooh, they call her Princess
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| Ooh, she’s the hottest thing around
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| It’s eight o’clock, she wants my rock
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| Heavy sound is roaring
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| Sheila’s ass goes up and down
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| It never seems to be boring
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| Come on Princess
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| Let me kiss your lips of desire |