Driving home I saw her on the street
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Her dress so tight, yeah she looked so neat
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All the boys as they were passing by
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They tried to catch that little girls eye
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I said to myself, don't it seem like a crime
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to think that little girl used to be mine.
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They call her little sinner (little sinner)
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Cause they can see, she's got the devil in her
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Little sinner (call her little sinner)
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There's nothin that I wouldn't do
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To have a little sinner like you.
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It's comin back to me, the times we had
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How could something so good, ever get so bad
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Yeah, me and Jimmy we got drunk that night,
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God knows baby, I didn't do you right.
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They say you haven't loved until you've lost
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I'll get you back no matter what the cost
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They call her little sinner (little sinner)...
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Wild, wild days and wild, wild nights
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I stood up for you baby, and you were worth the fight
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Didn't care about tomorrow...
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Cheap red wine, we couldn't get much higher
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So reckless and young, full of lust and desire
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How could I waste it, I want you so bad I can taste it.
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Hey, don't it seem like a crime
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To think she used to be mine
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Little Sinner
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