| Hey now, sugar
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| Let me buy you a drink
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| Don’t you tell me your last name
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| I won’t recognize you after tonight
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| 'Cause you just won’t look the same
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| Well I could look for an hour or two
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| Trying to find someone just like you
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| Why don t you sit right down?
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| Have a double, let me get to know 'ya
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| All through the night
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| If you decide it’ll be all right
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| Gonna make you sweat till the sheets are wet
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| Now don’t say I didn’t warn 'ya
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| All through the night
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| If you play your hand just right
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| You’re gonna know my bed
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| Take my hand
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| And hitchhike home in the morning
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| You feel so soft and you taste so sweet
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| Like cold wine in mid-July
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| Have the finest time when you shake and cry
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| And the drink’s sure got me high
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| Now that I’ve already had 'ya
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| I’m gettin' bored with the idle chat
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| 'Bout the place you live, what you do all day
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| Well honey, the door’s got a handle
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| All through the night
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| If you decide it’ll be all right
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| Gonna make you sweat till the sheets are wet
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| Now don’t say I didn’t warn 'ya
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| All through the night
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| If you play your hand just right
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| You’re gonna know my bed
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| Take my hand
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| And hitchhike home in the morning
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| All through the night
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| If you decide it’ll be all right
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| Gonna make you sweat till the sheets are wet
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| Now don’t say I didn’t warn 'ya
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| All through the night
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| If you play your hand just right
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| You’re gonna know my bed
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| Take my hand
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| And hitchhike home in the morning
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| If we meet again
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| Baby, who knows when
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| In a smoke-filled, sleazy bar
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| Don’t you be surprised if between the flies
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| I can’t tell which one you are |