| She was a rude girl baby
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| With a bye-bye notion of love
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| She gave no warning
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| Did a handbrake into my life
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| It’s all too much for me
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| She said what’s up
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| I said not much
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| We live, we die
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| You wanna stay in touch
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| She don’t mean nothing to me
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| She set my spirit free
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| She’s crawlin' up and down my back
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| And there ain’t no lotion for that
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| We got no money
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| So what we gonna do tonight
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| I’m well passed caring
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| We’ll be staring at the walls all night
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| It’s all too much for a white boy
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| She said what’s happenin'
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| I said what you got
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| She set me on fire — ha!
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| The woman is hot
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| She don’t mean nothing to me
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| She set my body free
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| She’s crawlin' up and down my back
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| And there ain’t no lotion for that
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| When it’s time to leave
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| She has to have another dance
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| It’s fair to assume she got
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| Termites loose in her pants
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| It’s all too much pour moi
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| She said what’s up
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| I said not much
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| We live, we die
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| You wanna stay in touch
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| She don’t mean nothing to me
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| She set my spirit free
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| She’s crawlin' up and down my back
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| And there ain’t no lotion for that |