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was a fast |
| She her motor clean |
| was the damn woman I seen |
| She had the eyes |
| Tellin me no lies |
| me out with those American thighs |
| than |
| me fighting for air |
| She me to come but I was already there |
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| the start shakin |
| The earth was |
| My mind was achin |
| And we were makin it and |
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| Shook me all long |
| you me all |
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| Workin double time |
| On the line |
| was one of a kind, she's mine |
| Wanted no applause |
| Just course |
| Made a meal out of me and back for more |
| Had to cool me down |
| To round |
| Now I'm back in the ring to take another swing |
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| (CHORUS) |