Jumping Jahova
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Satchmo
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Blow me
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Green eyed lady, oh yeah
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Doo doo doo doo
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Moonlit lady
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Is slicker than a weasel
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Flaming guitar boy
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A push
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Red light means go
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A Jumpin Jahova, boy
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?????? outside your door
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He's showing you the bottle
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One-fifty-one, shake it
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So I was itching at the end of the bar
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As she was looking at my bass guitar
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I don't even recall her name hahaha
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All the bitches are just the same
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And then she said
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And next thing I knew I was in her bed, child
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Well yeah child
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And crazy things were goin on inside my head, yeah
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Sure 'nough
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And I don't even recall your claim to fame
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You can straddle my brass, baby yeah
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Red light means go
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And know you've been mine, sure 'nough
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?????? and sure 'nough you're mine
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Warm and fine ??????
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A Jumping Jahova
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It's forever and ever
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Whoa yeah
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5'4" 110 Good Lord thin
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A snake eyed floozey I said I just I gotta have you
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Oh my Jumpin Jahova
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I gotta get it
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Are we sure that your over?
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She boogie she boogie
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And the next thing I knew I was on the ground yeah
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Play guitar shake
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With dead bones in my sail
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And I turned to her and I said
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All I really want from you is your smile
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Help me
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And maybe I could love you
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A just a little while yeah yeah yeah
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I don't even recall your claim to fame
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Straddle my brass, baby yeah
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And I don't even recall your claim to fame
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Come on come on
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Witness me I gotta gotta gotta gotta have
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It's for sure that your over
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Won't you give it to me
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It's for sure that your over
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Baby, is it jumping?
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Witness me, witness me now
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Is it jumping?
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And if your eyes start to fade
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You know you got it made
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You got a 5'4" 110
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And you know you never gonna keep it in
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Ooo yeah
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Jumping Jahova
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| Mother Love Bone |
