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Baby, I'm the only one who reckons your kind of fun Goddamn is all I have to say I love to hear you when you beg that way Baby, the strobe light's on Show some imagination and wear some pearls My, my, my, my, my you're a healthy girl Your mother's got a real big mouth She slobbers when she goes down south Goddamn is all I have to say I love to hear it when she talks that way your mother's got a real fine mouth Use your imagination and wear some pearls My, my, my, my, my what a healthy girl Let's see what the mirror has to say I think we got a winner Bark your appreciation when your ship comes in Baby, baby, baby there's no such thing as sin I can see the black holes in your pretty eyes There's no room in your banged out little heart left for surprise No room in your banged out little head left for surprise From Letras Mania