| I was headed for the border just tryin' to hitch a ride
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| I’m goin' down to the south of the Tallahassee side
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| I bumped into a real fine slickster
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| We all know the type a nothin' but a trickster
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| Pushed into those too tight low cut jeans
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| Just like a fairy tale twister with all the lines and the means
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| Yeah wwwwoooooo, thats right baby
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| As I gazed up past the keys
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| The color wasn’t bright as the green in her eyes
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| And when she looked me up and down, up and down
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| Up and down, up and down, I realized
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| That I was gettin' mesmerized
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| If she had the chance to get inside your head
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| She was the player and the dealer
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| Yeah take you down to size 'til you’re half dead
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| Smooth streamlined ride when you hit the wall
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| Doin' about a hundred
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| Blinded but not by what the sun did
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| Silk soft skin can’t win
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| Elektra Glide yeah
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| Silk soft skin I can’t win
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| My Elektra Glide baby listen
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| Give me a shot, uh
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| Whatever you got
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| Streamy steamy white hot
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| I can’t stand up but I dig it a lot
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| Can’t cage her with no flock
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| Got an ace in the hole to hit the bullseye spot
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| Comes on strong with whatever you need
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| In the last act she’s gonna make you bleed, yeah
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| Wwwoooo, ow!
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| That’s what I’m talkin' about, huh huh yeah
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| Come on baby
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| Mmmmm, yeah yeah, give it up
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| Smooth silk streamlined ride
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| When you hit the wall
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| Doin' about a hundred
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| You’re blinded but not by what the sun did
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| Silk soft skin I can’t win my Elektra Glide
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| Silk soft skin I can’t win she’s my Elektra Glide
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| Wwwwwwoooooooooooo
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| C’mon Kitty Kat
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| Gimme where it’s at
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| Mmmmmmm gotsho number dere
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| Ow yea look out! |