I see her out, yeah...
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All over town
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But I get no play
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My man says 'you gotta be crazy'
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I talk of things
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That might be to her
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In a voice that makes her pulse rush...
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Yeah, I can tell.
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Remose Namaremose
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Watch her dance man,
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You know you gotta be crazy.
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...
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Man, you gotta be crazy
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...
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I knowvio might role over you
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So I gotta go slow.
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Yeah I can tell...
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He had her love,
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But he had to leave it
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I know of love man
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And you just can't beat it.
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...
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Now I just know Baby.
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I'm not bad to love,
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So why the face girl?
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Why the face girl...
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...
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You've gotta be crazy
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...
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You gotta be crazy
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...
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You got to be crazy
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...
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you gotta be crazy
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Her she comes now,
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You gotta watch her walk
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Down that street,
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Yeah, you gotta watch her walk
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Down that street
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Like she owns it, yeah
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With a boom-boom
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and a boom-boom
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Just like she owns the motherf***r
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Loco
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Fun Lovin' Criminals |