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He walks down the street in teams of three or more Any girl who doesn't like him is probably a whore He loves his mother so don't go calling her names When he does something wrong he'll find someone to blame Well hey, hey, baby, won't you come over here? Let me show you around, let me get you a beer You got a real sweet ass and such a great tan You know you want me girl coz I'm a hell of a man Don't play those games with me tonight I gotta get inside your pussy coz I know that it's tight Your mouth is saying no girl but your eyes are saying yes I'll throw you on the floor and just rip of your fucking dress He loves his car, he's defined by what he owns He cries himself to sleep coz he knows he'll die alone From Letras Mania