| Baby don’t call me up
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| After the sun goes down
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| Thinking you’re up to something I don’t know about
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| Yeah I know all about
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| Boys like you in this town
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| Boys like you don’t know girls like me
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| Girls like me ain’t just some pretty little thing baby
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| Hey if I’m gonna be your Saturday night
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| I’m gonna be your Sunday morning
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| Hey if you wanna get to get to hold’n me tight
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| Yeah if you wanna get me warm to give what you want
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| I’m gonna have to be your Sunday morning
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| Ain’t gonna be no walk of shame out the front door
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| Soon as that sun comes creeping in
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| Cause I ain’t about that no town motel holiday inn
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| Oooh
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| Hey if I’m gonna be your Saturday night
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| I’m gonna be your Sunday morning
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| Hey if you wanna get to get to hold’n me tight
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| Yeah if you wanna get me warm to give you want
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| I’m gonna have to be your Sunday morning
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| You know we gotta good thing going on
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| If you want to know what turns me on
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| It’s a hot pot of coffee with a hot man beside me
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| Hey if I’m gonna be your Saturday night
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| I’m gonna be your Sunday morning |
| Hey if you wanna get to get to hold’n me tight
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| If you want to get me warm to give you what you want
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| I’m gonna have to be your Sunday morning
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| Your Sunday morning
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| Your Sunday morning
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| Ohhhh I’m gonna have to be your Sunday morning
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| Mmmmhmmm |