| Just like a film within, a film, within a movie,
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| Amaretto sour eyes look right through me,
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| Just when I think she has become my prey,
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| She runs away, she runs away,
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| Consuela,
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| Consuela,
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| Consuela,
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| Consuela,
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| We all have baggage, we all have issues,
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| But the one you can’t afford to lose,
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| I ask the age of consent in these part,
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| It’s where the law ends and the heart starts,
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| Consuela,
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| She’s so hot and ready,
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| Consuela,
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| Her moves are slow and steady,
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| She turns eighteen today,
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| She’s a runaway,
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| 10 years to life, in a nightclub situation,
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| With the businessmen going for a working vacation,
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| With bad ideas that seem like good ideas,
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| And the crocodiles jack up the prices for their tears,
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| Consuela,
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| She’s so young and dirty,
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| Consuela,
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| She’s young and dirty,
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| She turns 18 today,
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| She’s a runaway,
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| Dirty Consuela,
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| Dirty Consuela,
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| (Trap, trap, trap, trap)
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| Just like a film within, a film, within a movie,
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| Just when I think she has become the prey,
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| She runs away,
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| She runs away,
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| Consuela,
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| How much would you pay?
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| She’s just a little runaway,
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| I see her walking in those pumps,
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| Oooh give me the pumps,
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| Walk on me with your pumps,
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| Pumps, |