| Strolling along minding my own business
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| Well there goes a girl and a half
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| She’s got me going up and down
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| She’s got me going up and down
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| It’s only your imagination
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| Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches
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| See her for a moment
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| Well I got the notion girl that you got some suntan lotion in that bottle of
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| yours
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| Spread it all over my peelin' skin baby
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| That feels real good
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| All this skirt lappin' up the sun
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| Lap me up
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| Why don’t you come on and
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| Lap me up
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| Just what it is that brings her here
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| Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches
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| See her for a moment
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| Well there goes another one just lying down on the sand dunes
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| I’d better go take a swim and see if I can cool down a little bit
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| Coz you and me woman
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| We got a lotta things on our minds (you know what I mean)
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| Covering everything
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| Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches
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| Stars in the window
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| Will you just take a look over there (where?) there
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| Is she tryin' to get outta that clitares?
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| Liberation for women
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| Thats what I preach
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| Preacher man
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| The air is like a murmur
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| Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches
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| All at once there’s someone there
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| Oh shit
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| There goes the charabang
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| Looks like I’m gonna be stuck here the whole summer
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| Well what a bummer
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| I can think of a lot worse places to be
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| Like down in the streets
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| Or down in the sewer
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| Or even on the end of a skewer |