| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| Oh St. Louis, California
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| Blue eyes, yeah she’s comin' for ya
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| Land of Mary, Charm City
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| Oh lord, wish she was my baby
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| You know she’ll drive you crazy
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| Yeah she’s coming for ya
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| The heat is rising and only getting hotter, ready to blow
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| I think I’ll pour myself a glass of water, let it flow
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| She’ll show you what she’s made of
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| Yeah she’s comin' for ya
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| She’s gonna try to break ya
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| Yeah she’s comin' for ya
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| Ahhhhh, oh no
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| No, she don’t mess around
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| No, she don’t mess around |