That painted lady - That satin doll
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That lazy shady walk that makes her look like a moll
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Dressed up in diamonds - She won't take no less
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Guess someone must have poured her into that dress
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She's got the lot what she's got's all her own
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She's got so much that she can leave some at home
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She won't come in unless she knows she's invited
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Her feel her smell her touch just gets me oh so excited
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That wild aroma - Paris perfume
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It just takes over when she walks in the room
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Won't get neglected - She don't get no chance
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Don't feel rejected if she refuses to dance
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She's got the lot and what she's got's all her own
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She's got so much that she can leave some at home
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She won't come in unless she knows she's invited
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Her feel her smell her touch just gets me oh so excited
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That chic cheeky lady - She's gonna get what she picks
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She can wear you out and she can milk you dry with them tricks
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That wily styley lady with sophisticated quips
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She can eat you up and she can spit you out with them lips
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She's got the lot what she's got's all her own
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She's got so much that she can leave some at home
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She won't come in unless she knows she's invited
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Her feel her smell her touch just gets me oh so excited
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She's Got The Lot
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