| Mama don’t you beg your daddy for no diamond ring
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| Mama don’t you beg your daddy for no diamond ring
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| 'cause mama you already got the best of everything
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| I see you riding 'round, baby, riding in a brand new car
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| I see you riding 'round, baby, riding in a brand new car
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| I know you couldn’t buy it sitting on your caviar
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| Now your bracelets, your furs and that paris label
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| They’re laying right there, laying on the table
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| They’ll come, hop, skip, and jumping as long as you’re able
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| Go get me some money baby, and lay it on the table
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| Get up, get up, get up, get up, woman
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| Get up off your big, fat rusty dusty, don’t you hear me woman
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| Get up, get up, get up, get up, woman
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| Get up off your big, fat rusty dusty
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| Get up mama, before it gets too rusty
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| Now you’ve got the very best, the best of everything
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| And baby, honey, you know how to do everything
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| You even got that champagne taste
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| But i’m so afraid baby, oh, you’ll let me go to waste
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| Get up, get up, get up, get up, woman
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| Get up off your big, fat rusty dusty, don’t you hear me Get up, get up, get up, mama
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| Get up off your big, fat rusty dusty
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| Get up mama, before it gets too rusty |