| I’m fitting out
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| I’m fitting in
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| And those diesel rigs
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| Ah, they’re rambling by
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| But, I ain’t blue
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| Now, if I go lame
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| Ah, I just flag a ride
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| I’m looking out now
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| For a street corner girl
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| I’m looking out
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| For a street corner girl
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| And she’s gonna beat me, whip me, spank me
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| Ah, make it right again
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| Trying a little trick honey
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| Ah, that you never used before
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| I wanna be your victim
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| Your sweet little victim of love
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| Come on and beat me, whip me, spank me
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| Mama, make it right again
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| Ah, make it right
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| It’s been wrong too long
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| Oh, Johnny dreams
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| And you and my white queen been rolling again
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| But the talk around town is
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| She might be burned out
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| But, I know by midnight
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| She gonna burn you down, oh yeah
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| Yeah, she gonna burn you down
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| But I’d been looking out in the wings
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| For a street corner girl
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| I’d been looking out
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| For a street corner girl
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| Ah, she’s gonna beat me, whip me, spank me
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| Ah, make it right again
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| Trying a little trick honey
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| You never used before
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| I wanna be your victim
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| Your sweet little victim of love
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| Come on and beat me, spank me, whip me |
| Ah, mama, make it right again
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| Oh, mama, make it right
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| Ah, make it right
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| Make it right, mama
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| Make it right again
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| Ah, make it right
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| Come on, make it right again
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| I wanna be your victim
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| I wanna be your victim
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| I wanna be your victim of love
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| I wanna be your victim of love
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| Come on and beat me, whip me
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| Ah, make it right |