| A good morning little schoolgirl,
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| Can I go home with you?
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| Tell your mama and your daddy,
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| That I’m a little schoolboy too.
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| Baby I love you,
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| I just can’t help help myself.
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| You’re so good looking pretty babe,
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| I don’t need nobody else.
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| Good morning little schoolgirl,
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| Can I go home with you?
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| Uh, uh, uh…
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| I’m gonna leave you baby,
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| About the break of day
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| On account of the way you treat me,
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| I’ve got to stay away.
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| A good morning little schoolgirl,
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| Can I go home with you?
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| Tell your mama and your daddy,
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| That I’m a little schoolboy too.
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| Come on pretty baby,
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| Oh you know I can’t help myself.
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| Uh, uh, uh…
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| I’m gonna buy me an aeroplane,
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| To fly all over your town.
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| And tell everybody baby,
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| Lord knows you’ve been putting me down.
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| I can’t stand it babe,
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| Just cannot help myself
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| Your’re so young and pretty,
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| But you’re lovin' somebody else
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| A good morning little schoolgirl,
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| Can I go home with you?
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| Uh, uh, uh…
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| Oh babe what you do to me,
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| I can’t help myself. |