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Whoa yeah
She was down and out, had just enough
Of the things to keep a young girl alive
It was gettin' rough, but she soon got tough
To the fact of makin' sure she survived
She was out of luck, she didn't have a buck
So I laid it to her straight on the line
Get up for me baby
Come on we're gonna have a good time
My my baby, come on we're gonna have a good time
Over here
Sooner or later, girl, I will persuade ya
Just to gimme gimme gimme what you got
Well I don't have a lover, that would blow my cover
