Shake the waist, you got to love that taste and
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Smell the rain, what a shame to let her get away
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Tie me down to the race-car tracks
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Smack dab in the middle of lover's lane
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Zip the lipstick on like BBQ sauce
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Painted lady, got to slip into something that's comfortable
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Hey.. you can look but you better not touch
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Shut down the motors, pull back in the clutch
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[Chorus:]
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That strut is merciless
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Oh, oh only one word to define it
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Merciless oh, oh I can't deny
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That strut is merciless
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Worth the weight in double trouble
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Merciless oh, oh strut your stuff
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What's your pick-up line, I bet ya tell her she's fine
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If that don't work, don't you pack your suitcase up tonight
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Don't give up, here comes a big surprise
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It's more than enough to keep me satisfied
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Crack the whip, baby, twist your hips
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I do as I see fit, love to lick your lips a little bit
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You can run, but you better not hide
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There goes the dream into the lights
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[Chorus]
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[Bridge:]
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The last thing I remember
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After that hard slap in the face
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I was lying there thinkin'
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As she turned and walked away...Merciless
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[Chorus: Out]
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Merciless
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| Mr. Big |
