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Easton Sheena A Private Heaven Strut He said, "Baby, what's wrong with you? Why don't you use your imagination Nations go to war over women like you, it's just a form of appreciation Come on over here, lay your clothes on the chair Now let the lace fall across your shoulder Standing in the half light, you're almost like her So take it slow like your daddy told you" Chorus: Strut pout, put it out, that's what you want from women Come on baby, what'cha taking me for Strut pout, cut it out, all taking and no giving Watch me baby while I walk out the door I said, "Honey, I don't like this game, you make me feel like a girl for hire All this fascination with leather and lace is just the smoke from another fire" He said, "Honey, don't stop a speeding train before it reaches its destination Lie down here beside me, oh, have some fun too Don't turn away from your true vocation" chorus I won't be your baby doll, be your baby doll I won't be your baby doll, be your baby doll (Instrumental break) chorus repeats out ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ |
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