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Well, alright Never Oh oh oh, yeah Baby Listen, here Tell ya Talkin' 'bout I remember the time (I remember) When that girl was all, all mine (She was) We had so many good times together Everybody knows we used to hang like wet clothes One thing's for certain, in life, there's change And now my life has been re-arranged From sugar pie, and now I say goodbye Lord, I knew what I had, but that girl has gone back, hey! You don't your woman (Like I do, hey) I wish that I could tell you the truth (Tell you the truth, oh) Beware of pretty skirts (Skirts, yeah) 'Cause pretty skirts can hurt (Hurt) I bet you don't your woman like I do (Bet you don't know your woman, yeah, yeah) Hey, hey, babe Ooh Letras de cancionesFrom breakfast in bed (And what) To rubbing my feet (Mmhmm) Listen to the Isley Brothers sing 'Between the Sheets' She did things to me, and I wonder if she's doing 'em to you, yeah Her love would stretch for miles, for [?] and then She's the kind of woman that you won't ever forget She's the kind of girl you wanna take home to Mother Now she's gone, and I'm all alone Tall, dark, and then some, you wanna leave her alone You don't your woman (Like I do, hey, well, I) I wish that I could tell you the truth (Tell you) Beware of pretty skirts (Pretty skirts) 'Cause pretty skirts can hurt I bet you don't your woman like I do (Oh) You don't your woman (Like I do, baby, hey) I wish that I could tell you the truth (Tell you the truth, darlin') Beware of pretty skirts (Hey) 'Cause pretty skirts can hurt (Skirts can hurt) I bet you don't your woman like I do (Bet you don't know your woman) Woohoo, hey Alright Hey Yeah Sure feels good right now, uh Yeah, yeah Come on with me Now, step to the left Uh, just stay with me Now, back to the middle You know what I mean Now we on the right side Hey, yeah Come on, y'all You don't your woman (Like I do, baby, hey, hey) I wish that I could tell you the truth (Tell you the truth, darlin') Beware of pretty skirts (Yeah) 'Cause pretty skirts can hurt (They will hurt you) I bet you don't your woman like I do (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You don't your woman (Like I do, baby, that's alright) I wish that I could tell you the truth (Tell you the truth) From Letras Mania