| Hey lil momma with the red dress on
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| I bet you can boogie woogie all night long
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| Shaking your money thing to this song
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| You got a sugar daddy won’t you gimme a try
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| I won’t be here tomorrow, let that dead dog lie
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| The wheels are turning going ninety five
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| On the way here I met Johnny Law
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| And a buncha crazy people called Arkansas
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| They think we like it greasy but we like it raw
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| L’m-a singing and a playing can’t get my fill
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| I need a sugar momma just to pay my bills
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| Living this life is how I get my thrills
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| Let me in your groove
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| It’ll make you move
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| Bright lights, big city
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| Lord you know I love this town
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| I wake up in the middle of the afternoon
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| With a funky little honey from Baton Rouge
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| She know the right people and all the right moves
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| Hanging from my neck I’m going to spank the plank
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| Everybody know I’m bout' to turn the crank
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| I love what I do I got you to thank
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| I got on my suit and my stompin' boots
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| Bright lights, big city
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| Lord you know I love this town
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| Hearts broken, no joking
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| Yeah you gotta love this town Hearts broken, no joking
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| Yeah you gotta love this town I love this town… yeah |