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Well, the sun's up, it's 6:30
Fell asleep with the TV on again Take five, check out the weather It's monday morning for the single mom And a, works hard till 5:30 And once a week she gettin' down and dirty Backstage without a pass ""This Bud's For You"" is tattooed on her ass But she's nobody's fool, yeah She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, she just a-bit roughed out, tough but classy All dressed up, she looks so s-s-s-sassy Hey bartender, come down here Watch her blow the head off a tall, blonde beer But she's nobody's fool She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl Yes she's my kind My kind My kinda girl My kinda girl In a modern world Outspoken in the bedroom Ain't afraid to tell you what she needs And I'm happy, whoo, if she's happy Lord, I'm always up for them dirty deeds But she's nobody's fool She's broken down, broken hearts, broken rules Outta touch in a modern world Oh, but she's my kinda girl My kinda girl She's my kinda girl Yes, she's my kind My kind My kind Girl, yeah |
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| 2. |
| 4:08 |
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Got money, got fame
Fast cars and everything, yeah, whoo I wanna dance, I gotta sing Rock, soul, blues, sing anything to ya, hey I got a woman, she fine too Let me do anything that I wanna do, oh Got it all, still want more Come on, baby, show me what I'm lookin' for Yeah Yay-yeah Don't forget to bring your rockin' shoes Grab a toothbrush, soap and a comb And you can pick up a little taste, get your favorite buzz on And you can leave the rest at home, woah Uh Yeah Hah Yow Hey Get yer soap up And get your buzz on Oh, get it On a bus, on a plane In a car, subterranean freight train, uh I'm in a room, I got funk talkin' Hot damn, P-Funk, yeah The movie's on and uh, I got sound And lord have mercy, my baby's about to get down, ha Comin' down on one knee And lord have mercy, my baby's 'bout to kill me, woah Woah, don't forget to bring your rockin' shoes Grab a toothbrush, soap and a comb And pick up a little taste, get your favorite buzz on And you can leave the rest at home, woah yeah Pick it up Get it, get it, get it Yeah, yeah, yeah Yow Oh, get yo buzz on, oh yeah Get yo buzz on, oh yeah Get yo buzz on, oh yeah Yeah, come on Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Get it Yow Watch it Yow |
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