| Ridin' in the park with your golden tan
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| You got your new tattoo half devil, half man
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| Straddlin' a stallion made of chrome and steel
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| Spittin' out fire this cat’s for real
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| He’ll be a lovin' mother for ya, don’t you know?
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| He’ll be a lovin' mother for ya, don’t you know?
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| Everybody’s got their attitudes
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| Some are nice and some are rude
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| They come up and slap your back
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| They say, «Hey buddy, you know, you can’t do that»
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| Yeah, they got their opinions to protect
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| But after midnight they’ll be sucking your neck
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| They’ll be a sucking mother for ya, don’t you know?
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| They’ll be a sucking mother for ya, don’t you know?
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| Don’t you know, baby, yeah?
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| He’ll be a lovin' mother for ya, don’t you know?
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| He’ll be a lovin' mother for ya, don’t you know?
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| Squeeze me girl, don’t let me fall
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| I wanna walk, don’t want to crawl
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| Make me feel like a man after all
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| Let me put my kickin' mule into your stall
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| 'Cause I’m a kickin' mother for ya, don’t you know?
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| 'Cause I’m a kickin' mother for ya, don’t you know, baby?
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| Yeah, I’m a lovin' mother for ya, don’t you know?
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| Don’t you, don’t you know?
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| And I’m a lovin' mother for ya, don’t you know, baby?
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| I would tell no lie |