.I say you look good, then you lick your teeth, you look me up and down as
You flick your wreath, rude girl body like a magazine, bum looking ripe
Like it dropped from the apple tree, I was told never to hit a lady, I've
Never been a doormat that's the way momma raised me, katy tracy, the.
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