If there was a girl tonight, a hot chick I don’t know
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Decides to come and see our corny show
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And moves to the front with no panties on
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And I get hard and lower my guitar
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And I’d go get her
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We’d leave together
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I’d get under that sweater tonight
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My dream couldn’t be wetter
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It was real I’d tell her
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I should’ve known better tonight, tonight
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Heinous chicks come a dime a dozen
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And girls that rock are one in a million
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It seems like I just can’t get no good lovin’
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So maybe I should just keep dreamin’
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And at the bar a girl, she wants me I just know
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And she’s the type that turns down guys and so
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She sits down and crosses her legs slow
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She turns around to see my full on bone
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And I’d go get her
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We’d leave together
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I’d get under that sweater tonight
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My dream couldn’t be wetter
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It was real I’d tell her
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I should’ve known better tonight, tonight
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Heinous chicks come a dime a dozen
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And girls that rock are one in a million
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It seems like I just can’t get no good lovin’
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So maybe we should just be fuh-riends, fuh-riends
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Heinous Chicks
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| Feable Weiner |
