| She’s so independent
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| That girl don’t need nobody else
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| She’s looking for a love of her own
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| Right now she’ll take care of herself
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| Don’t walk too fast
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| Don’t talk too loud
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| Don’t let no one stand in her way
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| And when evenin' time is near
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| She’s the kind who likes to hear
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| Music put some atmosphere
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| After workin' hard all day
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| I tell you
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| She don’t like the music too fast
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| She likes it simple, sweet and funky with a little touch of jazz
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| She don’t like the beat too hard
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| She likes some mellow kind of rhythm
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| With the real sweet jazz there on
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| There’s no doubt about it
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| With her you"ll never be alone
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| She’s offer you the best of love
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| And turn your house into a home
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| Well… and in the morning
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| She’ll pick her music
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| She loves the sound of saxophone
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| Though sometimes she likes to dance
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| She prefers her sweet romance
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| So go on and take a chance
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| And put on her favourite song
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| My baby listens to the melody
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| And likes the rhythm section of her song
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| You can ask her for her love
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| Even for the stars above
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| But don’t ever ask the girl to turn her music off |