Mother and father came from New York City
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Working their life away
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Know they'll give me anything
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That a little girl needs to make my life pretty
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Seen you before but you're making me sore
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But I'm trying not to make a sound
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Couldn't help notice you were wanting me
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You said I can help you make your life pretty
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Oh, baby I'm a million, oh yeah
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Oh, baby I'm a million
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You like to mess around with your favorite guns
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I hope you blow yourself to hell
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Cause I've the need honey I got the greed
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Just to make my life a little more pretty
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Oh, baby I'm a million, oh yeah
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Oh, baby I'm a million
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I'm A Million
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