Hangin' round downtown by myself
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And I had so much time
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To sit and think
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about myself
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And then there she was
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Like double cherry pie
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Yeah there she was
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Like disco superfly
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Chorus:
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I smell sex and
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candy here
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Who's that lounging
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in my chair
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Who's that casting
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devious stares
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In my direction
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Mama this surely
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is a dream
|
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Hangin' 'round downtown by myself
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And I had too
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much caffeine
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And I was thinkin' 'bout myself
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And then there she was
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In platform double suede
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Yeah there she was
|
Like disco lemonade
|
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I smell sex and
|
candy here
|
Who's that lounging
|
in my chair
|
Who's that casting
|
devious stares
|
In my direction
|
Mama this surely
|
is a dream
|
Mama this surely
|
is a dream
|
Yeah mama this must
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be my dream
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Sex and Candy
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| Now That's What I Call Music! |
