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When I'm a walking, I strut my stuff, then I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite, I just might, stop to check you outLet me go on, like a blister in the sun
Let me go on, big hands I know you're the oneBody and beats, I stain my sheets, I don't even know why
My girl friend, she's at the end, she is starting to cryLet me go on, like a blister in the sun
Let me go on, big hands I know you're the oneWhen I'm a walking, I strut my stuff, then I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite, I just might, stop to check you out
When I'm a walking, I strut my stuff, then I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite, I just might, stop to check you out
Body and beats, I stain my sheets, I don't even know why
My girl friend, she's at the end, she is starting to cry
When I'm a walking, I strut my stuff, then I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite, I just might, stop to check you outLet me go on, like a blister in the sun
Let me go on, big hands I know you're the oneabout anything, rock and roll, classic, brazilian music, rap, teaching myself to like country music, having a hard time with though.
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comedy central, stand-up. I'm Rick James Bitch!
now we're talking..., shakespeare, oh yeah, camoes, pablo neruda, paulo coelho, I could be here forever...
spiderman, spiderman, does every thing a spider can...