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Your lips, your hips, when you touch 'em to mine Each and every time I'm hypnotized, I'll admit it Your moves, your grooves It's some heavy stuff, I can't get enough Girl your love's a drug, I can't quit it I'm a broke record, a broke record. You've got my heart-heart skip-skip-skipping a beat From the needle through my ahead, hit repeat I'm a broke record, a broke record. You're a song I gotta sing along with the men When it gets to the end I gotta play it again and again My friends, are wearing thin They're tired of hearing your name It ain't a healthy thing, this obsession that I'm living So baby please, rescue me I ain't never had nothing stuck in my head I guess I'm having I keep hearing I'm a broke record, a broke record. You've got my heart-heart skip-skip-skipping a beat From the needle through my ahead, hit repeat I'm a broke record, a broke record. You're a song I gotta sing along with the men When it gets to the end I gotta play it again and again Like a yo-yo-yo-yo babe is what I feel like Up and down, driving me crazy Keep yank-yank-yanking my string-string baby baby Don't stop, don't stop I'm a broke record, a broke record. You've got my heart-heart skip-skip-skipping a beat From the needle through my ahead, hit repeat I'm a broke record, a broke record. You're a song I gotta sing along with the men When it gets to the end I gotta play it again and again
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