| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Gather up your favorite kin
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| That jumping band is back again
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| With a little something extra to make you smile
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| Yea we love to do some dosing
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| Then a little dosey doe-ing
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| Til we kick on back and let it work its magic in awhile
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Bet you never thought such words
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| When heard have such a strange affect
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| Seems to crumple women to their knees
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| It starts as fairly simple math
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| An innocent enough ask
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| Lem says, «Boys, you find me one I like The next three rounds on me!»
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Met a girl early this year
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| Found her to be dope as hell
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| Spoke in ways I couldn’t understand
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| But when it got down to talkin' shit
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| She said I wasn’t quite the right fit
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| She took more a liking to the drummer of the band
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three
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| Find me one and I’ll buy you three |