.All I see is legs, beyond control, or demand
And all I see is legs, and in
My eyes and in my hands
All I see is legs, moving up to the cheeks
All I see is legs, they make me ill and make me weak
CHORUS
Don't cry baby, now what's the catch
What's that word, they call it snat.
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