| She goes down slow like a shot of gin
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| She’s got an angel’s face and a devil’s grin
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| She kinda stared me down as I looked her up
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| She said, «I'm your poison, now you drink a cup»
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| In the heat of the night is when she comes alive
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| She’s gonna push you, push you 'til she’s satisfied
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| I watch the ice melt fast on her red hot lips
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| She whispers, «If you wanna taste my love
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| Why don’t you swallow this»
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| Love on the rocks, love on the rocks
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| She’s my shot, love on the rocks
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| Oh lick it up
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| She gets so close you can feel her breathe
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| Just the way she moves, so soft and slippery
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| She lives just around the corner, right down the street
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| All night we play the horizontal bop right between her sheets
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| Love on the rocks, love on the rocks
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| She’s my shot, love on the rocks
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| Love on the rocks, love on the rocks
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| Love on the rocks, love on the rocks |