| I thought I’d died and gone to heaven
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| First time she smiled at me
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| She was sittin' there eating watermelon
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| Spitting out the seeds
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| She’s got this thing 'bout roller skatin'
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| Mint chocolate chip ice-cream
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| She’s always overdecorating
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| Loves to cause a scene
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| She’s like sunshine, moonshine,
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| Lemon-lime Doritos
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| Snoop Dogg, hot dogs, chili on her fritos
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| More features than a movie theater
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| More sugar than a sweet potato
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| The more I find, the more I discover
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| Sometimes I think she gets it from her mother
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| She’s got the gift, but she ain’t givin'
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| She’s the well & I keep a wishin'
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| There’s one thing keep me comin' back every time
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| But I can’t put my finger on it
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| No, I can’t put my finger on it
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| Might be that hole in her back pocket
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| Could be those those rosy cheeks
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| Maybe how she just loves to rock it
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| Rollin' in the creek
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| She loves chips ‘n salsa,
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| Extra jalapenos
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| Ball parks, south park, Picasso, Pacino
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| More features than a movie theater
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| More sugar than a sweet potato
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| The more I find, the more I discover
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| Sometimes I think she gets it from her mother
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| She’s got the gift, but she ain’t givin'
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| She’s the well & I keep a wishin'
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| There’s one thing keep me comin' back every time
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| But I can’t put my finger on it
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| No, I can’t put my finger on it
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| Well, if you took away all the things
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| That I see,
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| There would still be one thing about her
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| That gets meeee
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| More features than a movie theater
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| More sugar than a sweet potato
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| The more I find, the more I discover
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| Sometimes I think she gets it from her mother
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| She’s got the gift, but she ain’t givin'
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| She’s the well & I keep a wishin'
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| There’s one thing keep me comin' back every time
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| But I can’t put my finger on it
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| No, I can’t put my finger on it
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| Can’t put my finger on it |