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Oh, No, She's Stopping Now. (Song To a Rock and Roll Beat)
I heard drums kick in. Now I hear that music. Wait, What's THAT?! (Sung to HELLO, I LOVE YOU by the Doors.) Oh, yeah, she's swaying, so get out of her way. Oh, no, she's stopping now, she's looking my way. Oh, yeah, sashaying and she won't be defied. Oh, no, a goddess who just won't be denied. She's drops her glasses low Just to watch me sizzle slow. She coos just like a dove. The panther purrs steamy summer love. Oh, yeah, she's swaying, so get out of her way. Oh, no, she's stopping now, she's looking my way. Oh, yeah, sashaying and she won't be defied. Oh, no, a goddess and she won't be denied. Her curves turn tight and free. A brand new form of geometry. Her eyes like lasers, melting men into mush When she styles, she gives me such a rush. Why Am I Bending To Those Strings?! She bobs her head and her luscious mane. Now she’s off to tease in a faster lane. Do you want to see her coyly smile? If she gave an inch, would you run a mile? Oh, yeah! Oh No! Oh, Yeah! Oh, No! Oh yeah! Oh, No! (Repeat and fade out :) And underneath it all is heard: She’s fine. Divine. She’s all that a man would crawl for. My mommas warning me…Rock, yeah Go on, baby, I’m yours, you’re mine… Yeah…
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