i was standin on the corner of a big windy city
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when i spot a chick
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she was lookin nitty pretty
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my knees they started shaking
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and my head begin to jerk
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i got to kno that girl in the mini skirt
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i got those goin to a go go
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workin on my mojo
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checkin out those mini skirt blues
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well she walked up to me
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and said
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daddy whats doin?
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i could tell by her smile
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the evil was a'brewin
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she said her name was jessabel
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miss jessabel hurt
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that foxy little mama in the miniskirt
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i got those goin to a go go
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workin on my mojo
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checkin out those mini skirt blues
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play the blues now!
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yeah
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i got those goin to a go go
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workin on my mojo
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checkin out them mini skirt blues
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well
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we went to cabaret
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where everything was a'movin
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the chick got up
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and she started groovin'
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she did the coffee grind
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and the double o' blurt
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that tantolizing temptress in the miniskirt
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i got those goin to a go go
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workin on my mojo
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checkin out them mini skirt blues
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yeah
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i got those goin to a go go
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workin on my mojo
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checkin out those mini skirt blues
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those goin to a go go
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workin on my mojo
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checkin out them mini skirt blues
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Miniskirt Blues
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Cramps |