Here you go again, you little heathen,
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Outta your pig pen, whoa, whoa.
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Fists in the air, shakin' your hair,
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You know you don't care, whoa, whoa.
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Wanna ride a rocket ship. to outer space,
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Hey girl, whoa, whoa.
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Runnin'up bills, you know I can't pay,
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I've had my day, whoa, whoa.
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Baby I'm hot for you
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Baby I'm hot for you.
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Doin' in my head, doin' in my heart,
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Oh girl, whoa, whoa.
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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide,
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Dead inside, whoa, whoa.
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On life's ocean, runnin' with the tide,
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Jelly inside, whoa, whoa.
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Give me a broken nose, give me a thrill,
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Give me a chill, whoa, whoa.
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There you go again, you little heathen.
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Out of your pig pen, whoa, whoa.
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Legs in the air, shakin' your hair,
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You know you don't care, whoa, whoa.
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Used to be so neat, used to be so sweet,
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Used to be complete, whoa, whoa.
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You're an air head, get out of my bed,
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You want to stay ahead, whoa, whoa.
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Hot For You
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The Vibrators |