Intro
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[Verse]
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Tell us what you're gonna do tonight, mama
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There must be some place you can go
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In the middle of the tall drinks and the drama
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There must be someone you know
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God knows, you're lookin' good enough but you're so smooth and the world's so rough
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You might have somethin' to lose
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Oh no, pretty mama,
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what you gonna do in those shoes
[Verse]
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Got those pretty little straps around your ankles
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Got those shiny little chains around your heart
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You go to have your independence
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but you don't know just where to start
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Desperation in the singles bars and all those jerk-offs in their fancy cars
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you can't believe your reviews
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Oh no you can't do that
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once you started wearin' those shoes
[Solo]
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[Verse]
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They're lookin' at you, leanin' on you - Tell you anything you want to hear
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They give you tablets of love
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They're waiting for you, got to score you - Handy with a shovel and so sincere
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Ooh, they got the kid glove
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You just want someone to talk to - They just wanna get their hands on you
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You get whatever you choose
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Oh no, you can't do that
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once you started wearin' those shoes
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Oh no, you can't do that
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once you started wearin' those shoes
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