| Well sometimes he just stays in and he might want some lovin'
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| And then sometimes he just takes off for a while
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| And she says:
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| What’s the matter, baby? |
| Oh don’t you want it?
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| What’s the matter, darlin? |
| You know I got it
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| What’s the matter, sugar? |
| I want it want it!
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| What’s the matter, honey?
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| It’s his fault that the dog’s dead but it’s still sleeping in her bed
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| And now he’s taken to dancin' all the time
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| And she says:
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| What’s the matter, baby? |
| Oh don’t you want it?
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| What’s the matter, darlin? |
| You know I got it
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| What’s the matter, sugar? |
| I want it want it!
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| What’s the matter, honey?
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| His shoes are on fire and his hair is a mess
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| Sometimes he’s joking but only in jest
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| She keeps on talking, she’s never impressed any time
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| And he says:
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| What’s the matter, baby? |
| Oh don’t you want it?
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| What’s the matter, darlin? |
| You know I got it
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| What’s the matter, sugar? |
| I want it want it!
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| What’s the matter, honey?
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| What’s the matter, baby? |
| Oh don’t you want it?
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| What’s the matter, darlin? |
| You know I got it
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| What’s the matter, sugar? |
| I want it want it!
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| What’s the matter, honey? |