| Baby, you rock
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| Baby, you rock me
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| Baby, you rock me
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| Makin' me crazy when you dance
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| You shockin' on me
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| Givin' me more than I can stand
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| Put your voodoo on me
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| I’m just a rag doll in your hands
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| Oh, baby, you rock me
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| When you wear them ripped up Wranglers
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| And you walk my way
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| Well, you make my jangle, jangle
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| And I break my chain
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| You play me like a country fiddle
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| You really ring my bell
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| I try to keep it on the down low, honey
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| But I just can’t help myself
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| Baby, you rock me
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| Makin' me crazy when you dance
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| You shockin' on me
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| Givin' me more than I can stand
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| Put your voodoo on me
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| I’m just a rag doll in your hands
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| Oh, baby, you rock me
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| Well, I know you know I’m watchin'
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| Every move you make
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| And every time you bend that body
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| For goodness' sake, damn
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| Can you feel that fire I’m feeling
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| It’s a primitive thing
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| Make me wanna jump, make me wanna holla
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| Make me wanna sing
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| Baby, you rock me
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| Makin' me crazy when you dance
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| You shockin' on me
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| Givin' me more than I can stand
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| Put your voodoo on me
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| I’m just a rag doll in your hands |
| Oh, baby, you rock me
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| Baby, you rock me
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| Baby, you rock me
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| Makin' me crazy when you dance
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| You shockin' on me
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| Givin' me more than I can stand
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| Put your voodoo on me
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| I’m just a rag doll in your hands
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| Oh, oh, baby, you rock me
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| Oh baby, you rock me
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| You rock me, you rock me |