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Yaketty yak, smacketty smack |
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Takin’ my time makin’ love to you |
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Yaketty yak, smacketty smack |
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I hang on love cause I wanted it |
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I got to hop in your shoe for a moment or two |
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Yaketty yak, smacketty smack |
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livin’ the blues for a week or two |
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Yaketty yak, smacketty smack |
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What can I do, am I losing you |
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and let me drive you away for a dollar a day |
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Yaketty yak, smacketty smack |
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Apples and wine well it’s up to you (come on girl) |
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Yaketty yak, smacketty smack |
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Talk old time if want me in to show it (now come on now) |
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’less I’m under, give it to me, sweet Cassandra (I suck it to me) |
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