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Who's that girl with her pants on fire? You can feel the heat when you're standing by her You look so good with your dress real tight Does your mother know you're out tonight? You're just sixteen, you're on the loose Your innocence is no excuse, yeah
Your mother thinks you're sweetness, you're daddy's little girl You may have been made in heaven, but you ain't no angel You ain't no angel
Coming on strong, coming on heavy Wanna mess with the boys in the back of the Chevy? Let's take a ride, be my back seat lover You taste so good, you're just like sugar, yeah Now hold on baby, make it last Does your daddy know you're learning fast?
Your mother thinks you're sweetness, you're daddy's little girl Were you made in heaven? 'Cause you ain't no angel You ain't no angel You ain't no angel You ain't no angel
Hi boys What are you doing? Going for a ride? Can I come? No, I want to unwind I ain't no angel
You ain't no angel You ain't no angel You ain't no angel You ain't no angel You ain't no angel You ain't no, no, no angel You ain't no angel You ain't no angel You ain't no angel You ain't no angel You ain't no angel You ain't no angel
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