| Now anybody ever seen her
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| They call her Miss Demeanor
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| Watch the way she slides from side to side
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| Move so loose, look so good
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| Plays in every game she could
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| Now she smell so sweet, like apple pie
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| Oh so good ‘bout, ‘bout to make me die
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| For a slice or two I’d be a fool
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| ‘Round the neighbourhood they say
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| She don’t give no slice away
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| You can Kokomo in a China cup
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| Kind of love I need come from deep inside
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| Feel so good, oh so right
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| Oh so good and tight
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| Kokomo with me yeah, Kokomo with me yeah tonight
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| Now if you ever, ever see her
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| Just call her Miss Demeanor
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| Plays in every game, game around
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| Always keep her aces down
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| Broken hearts all over town
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| She can Kokomo in a China cup
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| Kind of love I need come from deep inside
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| Feel so good, oh so right
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| Oh so good and tight
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| Kokomo with me yeah, Kokomo with me yeah tonight |