| I found a gal that beats 'em all
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| She isn’t too short and she isn’t too tall
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| She’s in the groove and right on the ball
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| She’s reet, petite and gone
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| What a babe, she’s the tops
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| When we go out they don’t need no traffic cops
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| One look at her and the traffic stops
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| Cause she’s reet, petite and gone
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| Now I could have my pick you know
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| Cause I got dough that’s ready to go
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| But this chick’s so mighty fine
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| She got me all tied up like a ball of twine
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| When I do things, I do 'em right
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| I won’t ever let my baby out of sight
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| We’ll tie the knot and we’ll tie it tight
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| Cause she’s reet, petite and gone
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| That chick has changed my attitude
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| Whe ever I gaze on her pulchritude
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| I’m tellin' you, Jack, she’s so mighty fine
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| She got me all tied up like a ball of twine
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| Those other chicks leave me cold
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| You can’t compare brass to 14 carat gold
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| After they made her they broke the mold
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| Cause she’s reet, petite and gone |