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Hey Cranston, what're you doing with the preacher's daughter?
Anything that I want
Oh yeah? What does she get out of it?
Everything that she needs
Like you'd know
Well, she'd like you to think she was born yesterday
With her innocent looks and her little-town way
When she's smiling at me she's got angels in her eyes
But I've seen how she moves and the girl really cooks
She taught me some tricks you can't learn in books
And I'm starting to think she's a devil in disguise
The girl gets around
She knows what she likes
I've got what she needs
Wait til tonight
Just wait
We'll both make our moves
We'll cover some ground
The girl gets around around around around around around
Good God, this girl gets around
Yeah, he likes to pretend he's a man among men
But with his hands in his pockets he can't count to ten
Don't worry, baby, your secret's safe with me
And he bores me to tears with his beers and his bikes
But I keep him around cuz when temptation strikes
I got the motor, he's got the key
The girl gets around
She knows what she likes
Hah! Knows what she likes
I've got what she needs
I've got what you need
Wait til tonight Maybe tonight
We'll both make our moves We'll both make our moves
Yeah, we'll cover some ground Yeah, we'll cover some ground
The girl gets around around around around around around
The girl gets around around around around around around
Good God, this girl gets around