| When I think about my baby
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| She almost drives me wild
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| She’s so clean but she’s so mean
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| She was born the devil’s child
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| Gonna pick up on my mojo
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| Black cat bone and gris-gris, too
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| (Yeah)
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| I ain’t about to take no chances
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| If I’m gonna mess around with you
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| (I don’t take no chances)
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| Built for satisfaction
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| She got everything I need
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| I been checkin' out the action
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| She built for comfort and for speed
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| Gonna pick up on my mojo
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| Black cat bone and gris-gris, too
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| (You've got everything I need)
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| I ain’t about to take no chances
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| If I’m gonna mess around with you
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| (Come on!)
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| (All right!)
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| (Whoa)
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| (Yeah)
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| She can walk on water
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| Bring down lightning from the sky
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| I should leave that woman
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| But she keeps me satisfied
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| Gonna pick up on my mojo
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| Black cat bone and gris-gris, too
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| (Yeah, get it)
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| I ain’t about to take no chances
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| If I’m gonna mess around with you
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| (No I ain’t)
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| (Yeah) |