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Hey you, yeah you Sometimes I think this woman is kinda hot Sometimes I think this woman is sometimes not Puts me down, fool me around Why she do it to me Out for satisfaction Any piece of action That

A Rollin? rock, Electric shock She gives a lickin? that doesn?t stop [That don´t stop] She line ´em up, Push you round Smokin? rings going round and round Her hot potatoes Will elevate you Her bad behavior Will leave you

He be the count of monte cristo Could be a quake any day Maybe somebody from siam Begin the era of a new rage Keeps lickin? all the honey Chewin? up the fat he rakes Instead of sending to the

One two three Ruby, Ruby, where you been so long Done took to drinkin? whiskey Baby since you been gone Ain´t no one I know do it as good as you Lickin? on that lickin? stick the way you do

She takes you down easy Going down to her knees Going down to the devil Down, down to ninety degrees Oh, She’s blowing me crazy Till my ammunition is dry Oh, She’s using her head again She’s using her head

Well there be no words of fighting around here Cause nothin´ don´t matter cause it ain´t clear Well it could be on a Monday Or it could be even Sunday So if you can´t stand the distance You better disappear

I´ve been around the world I´ve seen a million girls Ain´t one of them got What my lady she´s got She steals the spotlight Knocks me off my feet She´s enough to start a landslide Just a walkin down the

Goin? on over time Just a me and you Going to have ourselves a party Tonight I guess will do Nobody´s playin? Another note Nobody´s playin? soul And no one?s playin? hard to get Just a good ol? rock ?n?

Well it´s a dog eat dog, eat cat too The French eat frog, and I eat you Business man when you make a deal Do you know who you can trust Do you sign your life away Do you write

If you´re havin? trouble with the high school head He´s givin? you the blues You wanna graduate but not in his bed Here?s what you gotta do Pick up the phone, I´m always home Call me any time Just ring

Don´t smoke don´t fight don´t light no cigarettes Or else you´ll wind up in the can No jokes no rights sit tight don´t fool around You are a guest of Uncle Sam Stand up look right don´t slouch and stand

Well they moved on down And they crawled around Walkin? sideways Sideway walkin? Give me the blues And you start to scratch When they start to hatch Walkin? sideways Sideway walkin? Give me the blues Oh, but when they start

I like to slip into something good I see a young girl in the neighbourhood The way she move, I must confess I like to run my hands up and down her legs The way she dress, she look so

Picking up the sleaze in my car Hell no distance too far Burning down the road in the night Don´t you scold me or I´ll bite These are the finer things in life Don´t think you live in paradise I´ve