(Holder/Lea)
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Standin' on the corner handbag on her thigh
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Standin' in the shadows giving all the boys the eye
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Does anybody wanna try?
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Standin' on the corner handbag on her hip
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Standin' in the doorway giving all the boys some lip
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Does anybody wanna dip?
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Chorus
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So look out now 'cos I might be over tonight
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She's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' baby yeh!
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And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man;
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She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin' baby yeh!
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And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can.
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Standing on the corner burning up inside
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Bending over backwards wants her fire engine tried
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Does anybody need the ride?
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Leaning out the window giving out her points
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Learned on teacher's right knee now it's other low down joints
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Does anybody need the points?
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She's standin' on the corner with her handbag on her thigh
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And then she's standin' in the shadows givin' all the boys the eye
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Does anybody wanna try?
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She's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' baby yeh!
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And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man;
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She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin' baby yeh!
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And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can.
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She's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin'
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son of a gun from Arizona, and one day I'm gonna own that baby yeh!
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And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man;
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She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin'
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all of the time a sweet tastin' hair raisin' two facin' baby yeh!
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And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can.
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Standin' On The Corner
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Slade |