| I got to see somebody at home
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| And not hugginґ all night long
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| Iґm gonna take you home at eight
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| Iґm gonna work till youґre out of gate
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| Gonna take you workinґ out of the road
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| Gonna make you find the ladyґs proude
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| My little babay was sick fat and stoned
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| She was a gruby waitinґ on the phone
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| She got some buginґ and suckinґ at night
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| Iґm the guy whoґs workinґ on her sight
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| Gonna take you workinґ out of road
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| Gonna make you find the ladyґs proud
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| Just on that little dancing street
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| Here I am and get you up on your feet
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| Shake it baby and shake it fast
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| That rollinґ bollinґ is out of my past
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| No more hugginґ and bugginґ around
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| Iґm the one who takes you out of the town
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| Gonna take you workinґout of road
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| Gonna make you find the ladyґs proud
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| Just on that little dancing street
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| Here I am and get you up on your feet |