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They all said she's just Another groupie slut.
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And I said I thought You're anything, but
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Think again.
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Sometimes reputations Outlive their applications.
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Sometimes fires don't go out When you're done playing with them.
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I feel so funny Deep inside.
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When you kiss me goodbye, Sugarhigh. Sugarhigh.
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We can go out, Need not even leave the house.
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A TV set and a bottle of wine. (Just fine)
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Making out on that old Foldout couch.
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Watching Saturday Night Live. I guess that's why,
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I feel so funny, Deep inside.
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When I lick between your thighs,
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Sugarhigh. Sugarhigh. Alright.
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I have searched both Far and wide.
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I've explored the deepest caverns Of my mind
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To try and find An explanation why
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I get this funny feeling Deep inside.
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When you kiss me goodbye,
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And when I lick between your thighs,
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Sugarhigh. Sugarhigh. Sugarhigh. Sugarhigh. Shhhhh.
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Sugarhighr
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| Coyote Shivers |
