| I feel my, reputation falling baby every night
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| It feels like, conversations starting when I’m walking by
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| I feel my, reputation falling when she’s by my side
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| It feels like, radiation pouring from her smoking eyes
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| So hold on tight dear
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| There’s dynamite here
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| She sends you light years
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| Out of sight of here
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| She! |
| (Likes 'em beautiful)
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| Hey, shes got your number
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| No doubt about it
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| You got the look
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| She! |
| (Likes 'em beautiful)
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| Hey, she’ll drag you under
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| No doubt about it
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| Uh, she got you good
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| Midnight, cruising up to heaven in the neighbourhood
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| It’s skin tight, Balenciaga, damned if she’s looking good
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| I see her, working on the double playing who’ll be next
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| Tequila, half a pint of trouble and we’re heading west
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| So hold on tight dear
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| There’s dynamite here
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| She sends you light years
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| Out of sight of here
|
| She! |
| (likes 'em beautiful)
|
| Hey, shes got your number
|
| No doubt about it
|
| You got the look
|
| She! |
| (likes 'em beautiful)
|
| Hey, she’ll drag you under
|
| No doubt about it
|
| Uh, she got you good
|
| She! |
| (likes 'em beautiful)
|
| Hey, shes got your number
|
| No doubt about it
|
| You got the look
|
| She! |
| (likes 'em beautiful)
|
| Hey, she’ll drag you under
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| No doubt about it
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| Uh, she got you good
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| Oh, oh come and get it
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| Ah come and get it now
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| Who’s getting baby?
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| You can’t say no
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| You won’t regret it
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| You won’t forget it no
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| You in the middle
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| Get your coat, let’s go |