| I see you there
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| Behind the glass
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| I drop a quarter in the slot and then I watch as you
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| Shake that ass
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| I watch you grind
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| I watch you dance
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| I show you mine, you show me yours and when we’re done
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| I button up my pants
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| And my friends all laugh, my friends all scoff
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| When I say I love a girl who loves to take it off
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| But I tell them that they’re crazy, cuz I’ve been around the world
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| And there’s nothing wrong, nothing
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| With my peepshow girl
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| No there ain’t nothing wrong
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| No no no
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| I love your mind
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| I love your soul
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| I love it when you grease your body and you slide it
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| Up and down that pole, yeah
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| I love your hair
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| I love your eyes
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| I know that you feel the same way cuz I can see the love
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| Dripping down your thighs
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| And my mama would laugh, my mama would scoff
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| If she knew I loved a girl who loved to take it off
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| And she’d probably disown me if she met my little pearl
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| But there’s nothing wrong, mama
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| With my peepshow girl, no
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| No there’s nothing wrong, nothing wrong
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| So now I’m broke
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| You bled me dry
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| And it’s amazing how much money that a guy will spend to
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| Taste a little pie
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| But I’m okay
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| I’m a little sore
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| I can’t believe that I found love in a place where my
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| Feet stick to the floor
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| And I went to confession and the preacher said 'no
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| It’s a sin to love a girl who isn’t pure as driven snow.'
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| I said preacher, I don’t care man, I found heaven in this world
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| And there’s nothing wrong, oh preacher
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| With my peepshow girl, no
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| I said there’s nothing wrong, nothing wrong
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| With my peepshow girl |