| I see the face
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| Got a face you could stop a clock
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| With that face I’m sure to let it stop
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| To look her in the eyes
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| Dead mother’s mm?
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| Like jewels so un-mm?
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| She’s still so close to my reach
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| If I call, if I call at all
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| Anytime at all, anytime at all, anytime at all, anytime at all
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| So the story goes
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| If thou take her for a ride
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| With his moneybag by my side
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| She’d be knowin’it’s the only way to go So I show my face
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| And I can hear her face smile
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| But I left her inside of a mile
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| 'Cause I can tell she’s a joke, she’s a joke, she’s a joke
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| So the story goes
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| He’s a whore -- I’ll do anything for money
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| He’s a whore -- With the things you like to eat
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| He’s a whore -- Well, the stories I could tell
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| He’s a whore -- And I’m a moron as well
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| I’m a whore -- He’ll do anything for money
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| I’m a whore -- Because he goes anywhere
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| I’m a whore -- He’ll do anything for money
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| I’m a whore
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| And so the story goes
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| I think I’ll take her for a ride
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| With his moneybag by my side
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| And she’d be knowin’it’s the only way to go Ohh, whoa, ohh |