| Run here, pretty mama
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| Sit down on your daddy’s knee
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| I’m gonna tell everybody, baby
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| How you’ve been sending me
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| You’re sending me
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| She got great, big legs
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| And she
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| My way from the ground
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| And every time you kiss me, baby
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| Don’t you know my love, my love
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| Come tumbling down, come running on down
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| Mama, if that’s your secret
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| Baby, you better keep it, you better keep it
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| You better keep it all to yourself
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| Because if you tell me, tell me, tell me
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| Tell me, tell me, tell me mama
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| I’m gonna surely, surely tell somebody else
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| Gonna tell somebody else
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| I said take me, pretty mama
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| Oh, I want you to rock me
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| rock me, baby
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| Throw me in that big brass bed
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| I want you to rock me, rock me
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| Rock me, rock me, rock me, mama
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| Until my face turn cherry, cherry red
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| Cherry red, cherry red, cherry red
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| I said cherry red
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| I want you to hug me, mama
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| Kiss me and hug me and
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| Throw me in your big brass bed |