| Wake up
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| My baby still looks amazing with no makeup
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| And dammit I knew the second that you came up
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| From underneath the covers
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| Said «I wanna meet your mother, your daddy, your sister and your brother»
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| One week, the time it took you to tell me that you love me
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| Packed all of my shit and moved across the country
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| And now we’re buying diamonds
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| Saying it’s only 20 karats, it can’t be that hard to find it, baby
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| Your touch has made me a believer
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| Your love is all I ever needed
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| And she’s the only one I’d follow for eternity
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| She’s got me runnin' 'round and 'round
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| She takes like the sunshine kissing me
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| Even sweeter than the honey on a bumblebee
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| And she said, «Honey, if you want to you can come with me»
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| She’s got me runnin' 'round and 'round
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| She takes like the sunshine kissing me
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| Even sweeter than the honey on a bumblebee
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| And she said, «Honey, if you want to you can come with me»
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| She’s got me runnin' 'round and 'round
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| Out on sunset
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| I can’t imagine that you ain’t having fun yet
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| Baby maybe just wait cause I ain’t drunk yet
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| As soon as I looked over
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| There’s no way to sugarcoat it
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| You were busy motorboatin' on that blonde, girl
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| Keep up with what you doing
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| Ain’t nothing wrong girl
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| Looks like we got another come along, girl
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| If you ain’t afraid to try it
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| You know we’ll be flying private as long as I can be the pilot, baby
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| Your touch has made me a believer
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| Your love is all I ever needed
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| And she’s the only one I’d follow for eternity
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| She’s got me runnin' 'round and 'round
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| She takes like the sunshine kissing me
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| Even sweeter than the honey on a bumblebee
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| And she said, «Honey, if you want to you can come with me»
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| She’s got me runnin' 'round and 'round
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| She takes like the sunshine kissing me
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| Even sweeter than the honey on a bumblebee
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| And she said, «Honey, if you want to you can come with me»
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| She’s got me runnin' 'round and 'round
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| Oh, Oh
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| Oh, Oh
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| Oh, Oh
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| Oh, Oh
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| Oh, Oh
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| Oh, Oh
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| She’s got me runnin' 'round and 'round
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| (Runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and)
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| (Runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and)
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| (Runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and)
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| (Runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and)
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| (Runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and)
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| Flo Rida, girl you got me runnin' round
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| What a perfect misses
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| My misses still eat McDonald’s, taste delicious
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| Primadonna, not this one, so I guess she’ll get it
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| Work my kisses
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| Work my britches
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| Every nickel back pays a visit
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| To my baby girl, my baby, yeah
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| Run around town on a treadmill
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| I ain’t going nowhere
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| No underwear, that’s what she wears
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| Thought a Playmate wanna join the party
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| She responds to me like, «Hugh Heff?»
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| Birthday cake, wanna grant my wishes
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| Every day I’m losing my breath
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| Can’t replace that face, that waist
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| I’d chase this girl like Belvidere
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| Baby
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| She takes like the sunshine kissing me
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| Even sweeter than the honey on a bumblebee
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| And she said, «Honey, if you want to you can come with me»
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| She’s got me runnin' 'round and 'round
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| She takes like the sunshine kissing me
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| Even sweeter than the honey on a bumblebee
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| And she said, «Honey, if you want to you can come with me»
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| She’s got me runnin' 'round and 'round
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| She’s got me runnin' round and round
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| She’s got me runnin' round and round |