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I asked a married woman to let me be her kid
I asked a married woman to let me be her kid
She said I might get buggish, and I just can't keep it hid
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If you would be my rider, I'll tell you what I will do
If you'll be my rider, I'll tell you what I will do
I'll make payday, baby, and bring it all home to you
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I love you pretty mama, dream of you each night
I love you pretty mama, whoo, dream of you each night
If you let me be your kid man I'll always treat you right