| 7 Academy Award
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| Lives her life stretched out on a bar
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| She wants to know who ever you are
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| She’s a sweet potato, a real vibrator
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| Wants to ride on home in your car
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| (Woo)
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| Been in this hell town for a week
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| At least I’ve ended up with a freak
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| She’s a fine door banger, a big name hanger
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| Looking for that long lucky streak
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| Hot headed woman, she’s not even human
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| Midnight is coming, your finest hour
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| Fortune will find you, leave the past behind you
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| Keep on moving around, woo, woo
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| Wears her hair like Hedy Lamar
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| She’s driving in her Venus blue car
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| She’s a stone cold diver, social climber
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| Deep inside you know she’s a star
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| Lives her life stretched out on a bar
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| She wants to know the hell who you are
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| She’s a stone cold diver, social climber
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| Deep inside you know she’s a star |