| Girls – all I really want is girls
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| And in the morning it's girls
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| 'Cause in the evening it's girls
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| I like the way that they walk
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| And it's chill to hear them talk
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| And I can always make them smile
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| From White Castle to the Nile
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| Back in the day
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| There was this girl around the way
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| She liked my home-piece MCA
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| He said he would not give her play
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| I asked him, "Please?" |
| – he said, "You may."
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| Her pants were tight and that's ok
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| If she would dance, I would DJ
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| We took a walk down to the bay
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| I hope she'll say
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| "Hey, me and you should hit the hay!"
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| I asked her out, she said "No way!"
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| I should've probably guessed her gay
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| So I broke North with no delay
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| I heard she moved real far away
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| That was two years ago this May
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| I seen her just the other day
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| Jockin' Mike D. to my dismay
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| Girls – to do the dishes
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| Girls – to clean up my room
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| Girls – to do the laundry
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| Girls – and in the bathroom
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| Girls – that's all I really want is girls
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| Two at a time – I want girls
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| With new wave hairdos – I want girls
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| I ought to whip out my – girls, girls, girls, girls, girls! |