I went from San Fransico
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To Memphis Tennessee
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I just had to find
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Muh My Sugaree
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I didn't know her number
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I didn't know the street
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I just drove around
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A hopin' we would meet
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I got stopped by the sherrif
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On a one way street
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Said I was goin' backwards
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And I was in for heat
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He took me down to the jailhouse
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Said I could stay for a week
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And in the very next cell
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Was my sugaree
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We just jumped for joy
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Kissed through the bars and then
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Yeah the very next mornin'
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She was back in my arms again
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Ooh ooh ooh ooooh wee
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Ooh ooh ooh ooooh wee
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Ooh ooh ooh ooooh wee
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Muh my sugaree
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I went from San Fransico
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To Memphis Tennessee
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So glad to find
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Muh my sugaree
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And now I know her number
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Triple N, Double Two, Double Three
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I call her when I need her
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Woah! My Sugareeee
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My Sugaree
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