| I should get myself a good luck charm,
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| It won’t hurt, won’t do no harm,
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| Yes, a good luck charm is what I need.
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| If I meet the man that I adore,
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| He will love me, that’s for sure,
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| If I tell my lucky Mojo what to do:
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| And I go,
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| «Ooh-ooh, make him love me,
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| Ooh-ooh, would you please make him see,
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| He’s the one for me.»
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| Some may say that he’s a perfect freak,
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| — Just one look and my knees go weak —
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| He’s the man that really blows my mind.
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| Call me ridiculous, call me insane,
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| I will love him just the same,
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| And then I hear him whisper in my ear:
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| And he goes,
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| «Ooh-ooh, say you love me,
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| Ooh-ooh, you’re as sweet as can be,
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| You´re the one for me!
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| You’re the one for me.» |