| I like the way you move
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| Oh, it’s just so sexy baby
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| I like the way you grind my gears
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| Just kinda wrecks me baby
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| Tell you the truth I like the way you move
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| I like the, I love the, I like the way you feel
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| When you’re riding beside me, baby
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| I like the way you grab my wheel
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| And just kinda guide me baby
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| I tell you the truth I really like your moves
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| When she turns my radio on
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| I know it won’t be long
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| Then she straddles the drivers seat
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| And she and she and she, she’ll roll right outta me
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| She says roll me up and down this highway, baby
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| She was born to ride high like a rolling stone, oh yeah
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| She wants it a little faster, so baby if you ask her
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| She said take me on that highway outta here
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| Play guitar now
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| Oh, I like the way you move
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| Oh, I like the thing you do
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| She’d say roll me up and down this highway, baby
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| She was born to ride high like a rolling stone, oh yeah
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| 'Cause when she’s in my car, she’s my superstar
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| My girl looks so fine, I tell her true
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| I love the way she, aha, aha, aha |