| Wanna be my party boy,
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| Wanna be my special toy.
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| Your eyes make me shiver and,
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| Your body makes me jump for joy.
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| You’re getting caught to hard to flirt,
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| I don’t think you need a shirt.
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| Shut your mouth and get it cool,
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| Vee sha shore and my skirt.
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| So tell me, do we come here often?
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| Pina colada boy, you make the girls go ahh
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| And when the sun goes down you make my world spin round.
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| Pina colada boy, you make the girls go ahh.
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| But when the suns that high, baby I wave bye bye.
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| P — P — Pina colada
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| I see you love the chance,
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| To be my holiday romance.
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| I really need another drink,
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| And I like to watch you dance.
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| Pretty eyes and all the jazz,
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| Baby let’s step on the gas.
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| You know how the saying goes
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| About what happend in vegas
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| You naughti boy, go to my room.
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| Pina colada boy, you make the girls go ahh
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| And when the sun goes down you make my world spin round.
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| Pina colada boy, you make the girls go ahh.
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| But when the suns that high, baby I wave bye bye.
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| Pina colada boy, you make the girls go ahh
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| And when the sun goes down you make my world spin round.
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| Pina colada boy, you make the girls go ahh.
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| But when the suns that high, baby I wave bye bye. |