| Flawed to perfection, baby, flawed to perfection, yeah
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| Flawed to perfection, baby
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| You know it sends me half crazy driving down the strip
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| It’s one place in the world I could lose my grip
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| I fall in love so easy, got to bit my lip every time
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| I see a silicone sister in a black sedan
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| She stopped the other traffic just by raising her hand
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| I feel so happy I was born a man, she’s so fine
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| Did I see her in a magazine?
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| Right off the top shelf, you know just what I mean
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| She’s like a loving machine
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| Chorus:
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| She’s flawed to perfection
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| Flawed to perfection, baby, flawed to perfection, yeah
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| So fine — flawed to perfection, baby — all mine — flawed to perfection, yeah
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| There’s a ladder in her stocking that I’d love to climb
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| I’m hot under the collar for the hundredth time
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| If the girls in California gonna make me blind, that’s all right
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| 'Cos when she put that red dress on, she knew what it would do
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| To every single guy including me and you
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| She wears it just the way she’s s’posed to do, it’s so tight
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| And if my thoughts are gonna send me to hell
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| She ain’t no angel, 'cos I know she knows darn well
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| The way she’s ringing my bell
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| chorus
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| (Solo)
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| She makes me feel so good, she makes me feel so good
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| She really gets me high, I got to make her mine
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| And if my thoughts are gonna send me to hell
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| She ain’t no angel, 'cos I know she knows darn well
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| The way she’s ringing my bell, ooh she rings it so well
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| chorus
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| Flawed to perfection, baby, flawed to perfection, yeah (repeats 2x)
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| I want ya, and I need ya… |