(Young, Young, Scott)
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 of my feet
She's enough to start a landslide
Just walking down the street
Wearing dresses so tight
And looking dynamite
Enough to blow me out
No doubt about it can't live without it
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The girl's got the rhythm
The girl's got the rhythm
She's got the backseat rhythm
The girl's got the rhythm
She's like a lethal brand
Too much for any man
She gives me first degree
She really satisfies me
Love me till I'm legless
Aching and sore
Enough to stop a freight train
Or start the Third World War
You know I'm losin' sleep
I'm in too deep
And my body needs love
To be continued... |
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