| I’m feeling so tired can’t understand it
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| Just had a fortnights sleep
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| I’m feeling strong, oh, so distracted
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| Ain’t touched a thing all week
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| I’m feeling drunk, yes I am, juiced up 'n' sloppy
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| Ain’t touched a drink all night
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| I’m feeling hungry, can’t see the reason
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| Just had a horse meat pie
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| Yeah, when you call my name
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| I salivate like a Pavlov dog
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| Yeah, when you lay me out
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| My heart is beating louder than a big bass drum
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| You got to mix it child
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| You got the fix, this must be love
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| It’s a bitch
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| Yeah, you got to mix it child
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| You got the fix, this must be love
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| It’s a bitch, alright
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| Sometimes I’m sexy, move like a stud
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| Kick with the girls all night
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| Sometimes I’m so shy, got to be worked on
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| Don’t have no bark or bite
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| Yeah, when you call my name
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| I salivate like a Pavlov dog
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| Yeah, when you lay me out
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| My heart is pumping louder than a big bass drum, alright
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| You know what I want, baby
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| I said, hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Wow baby |