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Fake Fur $50 Vamp      3.30

 

She tries to talk like Tarantino, she looks like Betty Blue.

She got nasty boss in Reno, her marriage it fell through but after all these problems she just can't seam to get it right. You see she not about the boy as lover and toy.

Don't mess with her or she'll mess with you, she sleeps around, she sleeps around, she sleeps around, she sleeps around, she sleeps around.

'Cos she can't control him and she can't control the way she feels, she can't control the way she feels.

She's got a diamond on her finger as big as a Frisco Seal, I bet you know her if you see her.

She's a mother and a lover and beauty queen.

She got the cash and the power.

In black jack she deals the cards, she'll have you on your back or in a cadalac or even on the subway home.

She sleeps around, She sleeps around, She sleeps around, She sleeps around, She sleeps around.

'Cos she can't control him and she can't control him and she can't control the way she feels.

Shake it, shake it, shake it baby.

The lady is a tramp. She rides in box cars, box cars.

She's a fake fur $50 vamp.

She sleeps around, she sleeps around, she sleeps around, she sleeps around, she sleeps around, she sleeps around, she sleeps around, she sleeps around, around, around, around, around.

'Cos she can't control him and she can't control him and she can't control the way she feels. She can't control, she can't control, she can't control.

 

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