| Hey pretty baby with the sun in your eye
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| You make feel like I'm up in the sky
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| I wanna tell you, wanna make you mine
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| Ooo-oh-oh heeyeeyeye
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| I’m all talk with a thorn in my side
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| I've got a real big heart
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| That I'm willing to hide
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| You ask me what I want from life
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| I said to make a lot of money
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| And feel dead inside
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| Make a lot of money and feel dead inside
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| Make a lot of money and feel dead inside
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| Hey pretty baby, can you feel that heat?
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| You got me twitching to the edge of my seat
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| I take your hand, lead you out to the street
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| Ooo-oh-oh heeyeeyeye
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| To tell you that
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| Your golden hair and pale blue eyelids
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| Make me feel like I might go wild
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| Cheetah print makes me a liar
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| So I tell you I just like you for your smile
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| I’m all talk with a thorn in my side
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| I've got a real big heart
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| That I'm willing to hide
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| You ask me what I want from life
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| I said to make a lot of money
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| And feel dead inside
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| You ask me what I want from life
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| I said to make a lot of money
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| And feel dead inside
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| I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
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| I've got a real big heart
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| That I'm willing to hide
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| You ask me what do I think of life?
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| I said baby not much, I wanna die
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| I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
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| I've got a real big heart
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| That I’m willing to hide
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| You ask me what I want from life
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| I said to make a lot of money
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| And feel dead inside
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| Make a lot of money and feel dead inside
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| Make a lot of money and feel dead inside |