.Well, she doesn't warm up, 'til the sun goes down
Struts her stuff out on the ground
She's got legs, for a country mile
And those pouty lips, could make a dead man smile
Yep, she's so hot, born on Sunday
Doctor said, you could bet your money
This girl ain't gonna be no G.
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