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Don't kick, don't fight, don't sleep at night It's shake a leg, shake a leg, shake a leg, shake it yeah Keeping out of trouble with eyes in the back
in the morning make sure you're gone I'm talkin' to you Hot legs, you're wearin' me out Hot legs, you can scream and shout Hot legs, are you still in
want, But in the morning make sure you're gone. I'm talkin' to you: Hot legs, you're wearin' me out. Hot legs, you can scream and shout. Hot legs
in the morning make sure you're gone I'm talkin' to you Hot legs, you're wearin' me out Hot legs, you can scream and shout Hot legs, are you still in
But in the morning make sure you're gone I'm talkin' to you Hot legs, wearing me out Hot legs, you can scream and shout Hot legs, are you still in
But in the morning make sure you're gone I'm talkin' to you Hot legs, wearing me out Hot legs, you can scream and shout Hot legs, are you still in
want, But in the morning make sure you're gone. I'm talkin' to you: Hot legs, you're wearin' me out. Hot legs, you can scream and shout. Hot legs
But in the morning make sure you're gone I'm talkin' to you Hot legs, you're wearin' me out Hot legs, you can scream and shout Hot legs, are you
want, But in the morning make sure you're gone. I'm talkin' to you: Hot legs, you're wearin' me out. Hot legs, you can scream and shout. Hot legs
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(hey) So our matching legs are marching clocks And we're all too small to talk to god Yes, we're all too smart to talk to god Toast the fine folks
(hey) So our matching legs are marching clocks And we're all too small to talk to god Yes, we're all too smart to talk to god Toast the fine folks
But in the morning make sure you're gone I'm talkin' to you Hot legs, you're wearin' me out Hot legs, you can scream and shout Hot legs, are you
In the last days of sun Her Daddy Long Legs flew All was left was nearily done He felt as good as new But to him was a still a shame That he soon
But in the morning make sure you're gone I'm talkin' to you Hot legs, you're wearin' me out Hot legs, you can scream and shout Hot legs, are you
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Flashy Legs
But in the morning make sure you're gone I'm talkin' to you Hot legs, wearing me out Hot legs, you can scream and shout Hot legs, are you still in
Oh don't you feel my leg, don't you feel my leg 'Cause if you feel my leg, you'll want to feel my thigh Don't you feel my thigh, you'll wanna move
We got legs. Metaverse legs!
Fuck with me, you know what it is I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg
Fuck with me, you know what it is I shoot you arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater burnin' bruises on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg
Well, I got a little woman called, crazy legs She's the queen of the teenage crowd All the cats stuffin' nickels in the ol' jukebox Just to watch
Well, I got a little woman called, crazy legs She's the queen of the teenage crowd All the cats stuffin' nickels in the ol' jukebox Just to watch
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