| Lips so sweet, her legs are big
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| Love can make you sensitive
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| When I hold her in my arms
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| What knocks me out are her hidden charms
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| Love so strong, love so true
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| Think about her, that’s all I do
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| So weak and wanton in my arms
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| Knocks me out, her hidden charms
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| Ooh wee, what a baby
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| Ooh wee, what a baby
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| When I hold her in my arms
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| Bring out all of her hidden charms
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| Love so strong, heart so pure
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| Think about her, that’s all I do
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| Her eyes that talk, and say come on
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| What knocks me out are her hidden charms
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| Ooh wee, what a baby
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| Ooh wee, what a baby
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| When I hold her in my arms
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| Bring out all of her hidden charms
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| Ooh wee, what a baby
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| Ooh wee, what a baby
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| When I hold her in my arms
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| Bring out all of her hidden charms |