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Hey, I got a feeling that under dress
You got the kind of 'd make the innocent confess.
It'd be a crime if I went home tonight without it, aw, seeing it.
Come on, pretty mama me what you're workin' with.

Well the music is loud and the floor is jumpin'
Back it up baby and show me a somethin', somethin'.
We both know that you got it; there no use in hidin' it
Come on, pretty mama me what you're workin' with.

Aw shake it up I'm 'bout to blow a fuse.
Break it and give me somethin' I can use
The way you and grind and swivel them hips,
Put a little bit of with a little bit of this.

You're a real fire box honey, about hot as it gets. Aw yeah.
So come on, pretty show me what you're workin' with. Ugh.

I 'aint hard up, honey, been around.
I met some fine fillies in this one-horse town.
But you got me thinkin' I 'aint seen yet. Aw, nothin' yet.
So, come on, pretty show me what you're workin' with.

Shake it up girl; I'm 'bout to a fuse.
Back it up and give me I can use.
The way you bump and and swivel them hips,
Put a little bit of with a little bit of this.

You're a real fire box honey, about hot as it gets. Aw yeah.
Come on, pretty mama me what you're workin' with. Aw yeah,

So come on, pretty mama show me you're workin' with. Aw, aw yeah.