| I’m the oil in your engine, baby
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| I’m smokin' and I’m burnin'
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| I’m the oil in your engine, baby
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| I’m smokin' and I’m burnin'
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| Don’t be comin' around here right now
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| While my heart for you is yearnin'
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| I’m the firewood in your fireplace baby
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| I’m hissin' and I’m poppin'
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| Well, I’m the firewood in your fireplace baby
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| I’m hissin' and I’m poppin'
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| And if you see me with another woman
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| Yeah, I’m only window shoppin'
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| Well don’t cut your hair whatever you do
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| 'Cause I need to run my fingers through
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| Smokin' and a burnin'
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| And smokin' and a burnin'
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| I got nowhere to go
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| And this old world keeps turnin'
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| We got chicken on the skillet
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| But we didn’t have to kill it
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| It’s a shame I didn’t will it
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| To my mother-in-law
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| But I’ve got no course of action
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| And I get some satisfaction
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| 'Cause you and me, baby
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| We smoke and burn all night long
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| Now listen I’m the gasoline in your carburetor
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| Without me you can’t run (you ain’t goin' nowhere)
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| I’m the gasoline in your carburetor, baby
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| Without me you can’t run
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| Now don’t pretend you don’t need me mama
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| 'Cause once I’m gone you got no one
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| Well, I got a little gal
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| Now she thinks she’s smart
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| But I had her pegged
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| Baby from the very start
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| Smokin' and I’m burnin'
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| I’m smokin' and a burnin'
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| I got nowhere to go
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| And this old world keeps turnin'
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| Smokin' and I’m burnin'
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| Smokin' and I’m burnin'
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| Smokin' and I’m burnin'
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| Smokin' and I’m burnin'
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| I got nowhere to go
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| And this old world keeps turnin' |