| I was on Miami Beach
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| Saw the girl of my fantasy
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| She was into finer things
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| Bathing suits and diamond belly rings
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| She was something like I’ve never seen
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| Made me blow the whistle like the referee
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| Inside her is where I plan to be
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| And so to get her I’d do anything
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| Maybe even start a family
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| Or even get a house in Sandy Springs
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| She’s so lovely like a melody
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| So baby, won’t you come and jam with me?
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| And she was so cool
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| Like the other side of a pillow
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| So baby, let’s groove
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| Like an instrumental
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| And she was so cool
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| Like the other side of a pillow
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| So baby, let’s groove
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| Like an instrumental
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| Well come on over to my place
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| No need to be wasting time
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| You really must be from Outer Space
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| Cause' you really is blowing my mind
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| Now I done been from state to state
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| But I ain’t never seen your kind
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| Cause' every single time I look at you
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| Sends a tingling down my spine
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| Well girl, you must be mighty exhausted
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| Running these laps through my mind so often
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| Cause' I been falling, and I been calling
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| I think I need a map cause' I’m so lost in
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| The things you do when you brush your hair
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| When you take it to the side and toss it over there
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| And it ain’t that fair, cause' the way she move
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| I stare
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| And she was so cool
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| Like the other side of a pillow
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| So baby, let’s groove
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| Like an instrumental
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| And she was so cool
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| Like the other side of a pillow
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| So baby, let’s groove
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| Like an instrumental
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| And she’s so cool
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| Cool like a pool in the middle of June
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| I sweep her off her feet
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| I guess you could say that I give her the broom
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| And she gets so international with it
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| Whenever she get in the mood
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| Cause' she’s so Australlian
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| Down under on my didgeridoo
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| And she be killing it too, yeah
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| When she go in for the gold
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| Like a gymnast move
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| Oh, and what they saying is true
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| Yeah, a lady in the bed but a freak in the room
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| That’s why she’s cooly, cooly, cooly
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| Like a smoothie and jacuzzi
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| The opposite of Judge Judy
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| When she on duty
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| And she feeling me too
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| And she was so cool
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| Like the other side of a pillow
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| So baby, let’s groove
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| Like an instrumental
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| And she was so cool
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| Like the other side of a pillow
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| So baby, let’s groove
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| Like an instrumental |