| Little girl what’s your name
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| Now don’t you go looking at me like that
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| You might see I’m ashamed — what’s your name
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| Talk with me, won’t you talk with me
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| Ooooooh pretty girl
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| It ain’t too hip faking lines you ain’t taking
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| But your lips make me say it that way
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| Now there’s no use you resisting
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| This is the Cradle Thief insisting
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| I think you better let me have it my way
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| Fool around with me, come on mess around with me
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| Will you survive, learn to drive
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| I know you can’t describe the dreams you want to be
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| Either stay or get away
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| I’m not playing around, can’t you tell the way I’m squeezing
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| Your hand
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| I’m just a kid don’t make me feel like a man
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| Silly girl I’m just playing
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| Now did you think that I’d be nuts enough to try an' pick you up
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| Don’t you know it’s a game — it’s all a game I’ve been playing
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| But what’d you say your name was…
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| Walk with me… just around the corner baby maybe you could even
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| Try to talk to me
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| Damn you talk to me!
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| Damn you talk to me! |