Your my man
I like yer style. I like yer grace. I like the way ya shimmyed in & shook the place. Cause you're so slick. You're so well groomed. You turn the head of every girl in every room. Yeah all their eyes turn green with envy when ya sat right next to me
Cause you're my man >2 you girls can look but you can't touch no noone comes between us cause your my man
You got the skills You got the tools You know I need ya from my birth in till my tomb I need youuu here I need you soon Oh your perfume of beer & whiskey makes me swoon So get yer tab & get yer coat I'm gonna take you home with me
CH
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