| You took me down to Danceland
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| So that you could get your kicks
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| We were only there 'bout a drink and a half
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| 'Till you were up to your old tricks
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| There was a hot-lipped, pink-heeled, part-time waitress
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| Shakin' it across the floor
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| You were observin' everything she was servin'
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| You’d think that she had served you before
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| I said, «No, no, baby»
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| «You gotta stop that stuff, yeah»
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| «No, no, baby»
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| «You ain’t gonna use me up»
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| What makes you wanna take it
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| And make it so hard on me, baby?
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| Are you working on some kind of plan
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| To see how much I really love my man?
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| Is this your way of keeping me on my toes?
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| Let me know
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| Keeping me on my toes
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| I was out last night in the party lights
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| Digging on some Rolling Stones
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| Well, right in the middle of «Satisfaction»
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| I turned around and you were gone
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| I made a full search of the premises
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| Nothing left of you at all
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| When a good friend of mine said you were drinkin' some wine
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| With a young girl down the hall
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| I said, «No, no, baby»
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| «You gotta stop that stuff, yeah»
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| I said, «No, no, baby»
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| «You ain’t gonna use me up»
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| No, no, baby
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| You got too many names in the hat
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| Whoa, no, baby
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| You ain’t gonna do like that
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| I said, «No, no, baby»
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| «You gotta stop that stuff, yeah»
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| «No, no, baby»
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| «You ain’t gonna use me up»
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| Whoa, no, baby
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| Got too many names in your hat
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| I said, «No, no, baby»
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| Oh, I ain’t gonna do like that
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| What makes you wanna take it and make it so hard on me, baby?
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| Are you trying to see how far I’ll let you go?
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| Are you working on some kind of plan
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| To see how much I really love my man?
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| Is this your way of keeping me on my toes?
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| Let me know |