| Kinky!
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| Salvation woman got a shotgun
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| Swingin' from her hip
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| Sweet little rockin' horse rider
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| She’s a saint on an evil trip
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| She got me all tied up in her low-slung halo
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| She’s a one of a kind
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| Got an E-ride woman crusin' down my soul
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| With a rollercoaster mind
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| She put her teeth in my skin just like a bloodsucker
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| The skies exploded when she took a bite
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| Nobody knows that daddy’s little angel
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| Is kissing dynamite
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| She’s into something heavy
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| There’s more than meets the eye
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| She’s into something heavy
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| She’s a devil in disguise, yeah!
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| I’m a hotshot rockin' messiah
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| Got a hellhound on my trail
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| She got me shooting gunfire
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| Baby, shake it, shake that tail
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| I’m a slave to love
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| When she push 'n' shove
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| She feeds the man in me
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| And if love’s a crime, I’ll be doing time
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| From here to eternity
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| Catsuit lover strippin' off her cover
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| Ooh, love hurts when the whip cracks down
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| Groovin' and grindin', slippin' and slidin'
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| There’s something going on
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| She’s into something heavy
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| There’s more than meets the eye
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| She’s into something heavy
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| Got my fingers in her pie
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| Don’t ever judge a book by the cover
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| Or she could be your last mistake
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| Nobody knows what’s hidden in the closet
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| Or in the birthday cake
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| She’s into something heavy, yeah
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| There’s more than meets the eye
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| She’s into something heavy
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| Oh, she’s a devil in disguise
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| Ooh, she’s into something heavy
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| There’s more than meets the eye
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah
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| Oh-oh-oh…
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| Likes it straight between the eyes… |