| They used you for their toy
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| They used you for the joy
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| They bruised you
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| What did you do?
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| Time to move on away from a clutch of fear
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| It’s over here…
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| She’s lickin' up the liquor and kickin' up the heat
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| The smoke is gettin' thicker like the rhythm of the street
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| She’s got the boom, got the bang
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| Like Bettie La Roux
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| She’s got the boom, got the bang
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| Like Bettie La Roux
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| She’s got the boom, got the bang
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| Like Bettie La Roux
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| Swingin' for a stingin'
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| Yeah, you know who!
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| She’s got the boom, got the bang
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| Like Bettie La Roux
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| Gettin' busy in Mississippi
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| Time to move on away from a clutch of fear
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| It’s over here…
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| She’s lickin' up the liquor and kickin' up the heat
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| The smoke is getting thicker like the rhythm of the street
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| Let’s turn the red lights on
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| Party all night long
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| She’s lickin' up the liquor and kickin' up the heat
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| The smoke is getting thicker like the rhythm of the street
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| Gettin' busy in Mississippi
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| (Gettin' busy, gettin' busy in the city)
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| Plastic beauty with very large dreams…
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| (Gettin' busy, gettin' busy in the city) |