(Rice Miller Williamson)
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I found out,
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What my baby likes.
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I found out,
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What my baby likes.
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[She likes a] whole lot of loving,
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And a straight-eight Pontiac.
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We gonna get on the highway,
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[And cut the?] bright lights [on?]
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Get on the highway,
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[Got the?] bright lights [on?]
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Turn the radio on,
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Dig that voice from the North.
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Oh,
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[?]
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Yes baby I know.
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[?]
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With your head in my chest,
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[... in my bed ?]
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We gonna move,
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down highway 49.
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We gonna move,
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down the highway 49.
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She got her head in my chest
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[... fine?]
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Pontiac Blues
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The Yardbirds |