| Jemima Surrender, I’m gonna give it to you,
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| Ain’t no pretender, gonna ride in my canoe.
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| If I were a barker in a girly show,
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| Tell ya what I’d do, I’d lock the door, tear my shirt and let my river flow.
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| Oh, oh, Sweet Jemima wont’cha come out tonight?
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| The ground is so warm and the moon is so bright!
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| Jemima Surrender, I’m gonna give it to you,
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| I’ll bring over my Fender
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| And I’ll play all night for you.
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| There’s a bird on my head
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| And his mouth won’t talk,
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| You know he laughs just like a goose,
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| But looks like a hawk
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| Jemima, you know what I’m try’n to say,
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| Meet me in front and we’ll fly away.
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| You can change your name
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| You can find a new walk
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| You can change a lock, it’s all the same
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| You don’t have to give out
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| If you’ll only give in You can jump and shout
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| But can’t you see girl, that I’m bound to win
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| Jemima Surrender, I’m gonna give it to you,
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| Ain’t no pretender, gonna see my tattoo;
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| I hand you my rod and you hand me that line,
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| That’s what you do, now, we ain’t doing much fishin'
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| Or drinkin' any wine.
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| Sweet Jemima, if I were king
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| I’d fix you up with a diamond ring. |