| Hang up that red dress,
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| let down your hair,
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| cancel those reservations
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| there’s no need to go no where.
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| As good as your looking right now,
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| girl bet your thinkin I’m crazy,
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| there’s a side of you that I wanna see
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| that never ceases to amaze me.
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| Gimmie that girl with the hair in a mess
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| sleepy little smile with her head on my chest,
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| thats the you that i like best,
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| gimmie that girl.
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| Gimmie that girl lovin up on me,
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| old t-shirt and a pair of jeans,
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| thats the you i wanna see,
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| gimmie that girl.
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| Gimmie the girl thats beautiful,
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| without a trace of makeup of on,
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| barefoot in the kitchen,
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| singing her favorite song.
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| Dancing around like a fool,
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| starring in her own little show,
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| gimmie the girl the rest of the world,
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| ain’t lucky enough to know.
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| Gimmie that girl with the hair in a mess
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| sleepy little smile with her head on my chest,
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| thats the you that i like best,
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| gimmie that girl.
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| Gimmie that girl lovin up on me,
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| old t-shirt and a pair of jeans,
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| thats the you i wanna see,
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| gimmie that girl, gimmie that girl. |