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Liberty Deep Down
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Nicotine
(One, two, one two three)
So hey little mama, listen carefully
Sing along to the words of the melody.
Four little words, don't tell me you're wrong
By the end of the night, I'll have you singing this song.
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm lost, I, can't tell where we end and we begain.
I take a hit, oh, the lipstick hits me,
Like a bottle of Jan.
Twelve steps couldn't be enough to kick,
you're just that rough.
Pretty face, with, a dirty mind,
Well imagine what we takin' to the sky.
So hey little mama, listen carefully
Sing along to the words of the melody.
Four little words, don't tell me you're wrong
By the end of the night, I'll have you singing this song.
By the end of the night, I'll have you singing this song.
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
How many singles can you keep?
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
I never seeped in weed.
I'm not the man you see in your dreams,
I'm just like Nicotine, addicted like avine.
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
You're coming with me (you're coming with me, you're coming with me, you're coming with me)
I'm strung out, of my mind,
I just can't seem to quit!
I know, that's, so so wrong,
But I love very bit of it!
So hey little mama, listen carefully
Sing along to the words of the melody.
Four little words, don't tell me you're wrong
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By the end of the night, I'll have you singing this song.
By the end of the night, I'll have you singing this song.
This so-oo-ong.
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
How many singles can you keep?
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
I never seeped in weed.
I'm not the man you see in your dreams,
I'm just like Nicotine, addicted like avine.
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
You're coming with me (you're coming with me)
So hey little mama, listen carefully
Sing along to the words of the melody.
Four little words, don't tell me you're wrong
By the end of the night, I'll have you singing this song.
ho-yeah!
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
How many singles can you keep?
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
I never seeped in weed.
I'm not the man you see in your dreams,
I'm just like Nicotine, addicted like avine.
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
You're coming with me.
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
How many singles can you keep?
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
I never seeped in weed.
I'm not the man you see in your dreams,
I'm just like Nicotine, addicted like avine.
(Oh, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohh)
You're coming with me.
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