| Let me tell you a story about a sweet hootchie-coo
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| Who’s a dancin' on the table right in front of you
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| She works all day in her old man’s store
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| But she don’t get enough, she wanna earn some more
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| Daddy’s little angel’s tongue in cheek
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| So by the end of the week, she close the boutique
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| Change her name, that’s part of the game
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| While her daddy sits and wonders who’s the hell to
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| Blame
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| Do you wanna dance, do you wanna dance here
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| Do you wanna dance here, wanna take a chance tonight
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| Do you wanna dance, do you wanna dance here
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| Do you wanna dance here, wanna make romance tonight
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| Oh, oh she’s in the spotlight!
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| She’s all lips and hips
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| She knows how to use 'em to make you flip
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| Lips and hips
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| And she gets ya with a wink of a fingertip
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| Lips and hips
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| You can tell that she knows how to give a kiss
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| Lips and hips
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| When she’s found the target, she never miss
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| Now did I ever tell ya about the tattoo on her breast
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| She’s got a tattoo on her breast tattooed by the best
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| It keeps rockin' from the East to the West
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| And she don’t try to hide it by the way she’s dressed
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| When she comes walking straight up to the table
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| Like a boy in a cradle you begin to shake
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| It’s not only the time that gets hard for you
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| When she whispers in your ear you’ll…
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| Do you wanna dance, do you wanna dance here…
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| Do you wanna dance, do you wanna dance here…
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| Lips and hips |