| Oh, she was satan in high heels
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| And came over straighter
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| A 666 mark on her wrist
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| It smelt like sex, it smelt like rock and roll
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| And it smells like rock and roll
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| Baby shake your ass for me
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| Oh baby shake your ass for me
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| You’re like sex, you’re like rock and roll
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| Like a fast car she drove me far
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| A million miles, an open string machine
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| Oh how it seemed, not to end
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| You’re like sex, you’re like rock and roll
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| And it smells like rock and roll
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| Baby shake your ass for me
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| Oh baby shake your ass for me
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| You’re like sex, you’re like rock and roll
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| Oh it smells like rock and roll
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| Baby shake your ass for me
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| Oh baby shake your ass for me
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| You’re like sex, you’re come on!
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| Shake, shake, shake, your ass for me
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| Shake, shake, shake, your ass for me
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| Shake, shake, shake, your ass for me
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| Shake, shake, shake, your ass for me |