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Jemima Surrender, I'm gonna give it to you,Ain't no pretender, gonna ride in my canoe.If I were a barker in a girly show, Tell ya what I'd do, I'd lock the door, tear my shirt and let my river flow. Oh, oh, Sweet Jemima won't'cha come out tonight?The ground is so warm and the moon is so bright!Jemima Surrender, I'm gonna give it to you,I'll bring over my FenderAnd I'll play all night for you.There's a bird on my headAnd his mouth won't talk,You know he laughs just like a goose,But looks like a hawkJemima, you know what I'm try'n to say,Meet me in front and we'll fly away.You can change your nameYou can find a new walkYou can change a lock, its all the sameYou don't have to give outIf you'll only give inYou can jump and shoutBut can't you see girl, that I'm bound to winJemima Surrender, I'm gonna give it to you,Ain't no pretender, gonna see my tattoo;I hand you my rod and you hand me that line,That's what you do, now, we ain't doing much fishin'Or drinkin' any wine.Sweet Jemima, if I were kingI'd fix you up with a diamond ring. From Letras Mania