| Blue-eyed, big-dicked, Baby Face he’s killer
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| Wild at heart he’s got a cheap on his shoulder
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| Takes all day, all night to batten down his anger
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| Douse the flames, grab some more firewater
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| Lounge lazing snake, charming casanova
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| Weary lovers all begging to come over
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| Take all night to rub against her little body
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| Making sure that loving darlings gonna smolder
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| Wash his hands, he’s up early in the morning
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| Gotta pretend that she’ll never ever know him
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| Hey, what you got?
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| What you want, what you want?
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| Hey, what you got?
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| What you want, what you want?
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| Blue-eyed, big-dicked, Baby Face he’s killer
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| Wild at heart he’s got a cheap on his shoulder
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| Takes all day, all night to batten down his anger
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| Douse tha flames, grab some more firewater
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| Hey, what you want?
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| What you got, what you got?
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| Hey, what you got?
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| What you want, what you want?
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| Hey, what you got?
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| What you want, what you want?
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| Hey, what you want?
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| What you got, what you got?
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| He gives it all, he’s got takes from it what he can’t but
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| Can’t buy salvation where his money’s been spent
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| Can’t find redemption in the places he’s been
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| Lays down with angels, wakes with demons in his bed
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| Hey, what you want?
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| What you got, what you got?
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| Hey, what you got?
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| What you want, what you want?
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| Hey, what you got?
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| What you want, what you want?
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| Hey, what you got?
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| What you want, what you want? |