How was I to know you'd just come along?,
(And funk my life up),
Lips like they've been singing sexed up strawberry songs,
Never heard it coming, thought it's just another woman,
With a shotgun in her hand,
She's the bass, she's the beat, she's the rhythm, she's the band,
And the girl, so fine,
Makes you wanna scream hallelujah,
Sly hands, spinning webs like silk,
Beats are dripping on me, like spider milk,
And I never heard the warning when I woke up this morning,
With my sunshine on a drip,
She's my rock, she's my bud, she's tequila, she's a trip,
And that girl, so fine,
Makes you wanna scream hallelujah,
How can I refuse? I'm not fit to chose,
I said the only way I win is the way I lose,
And I never got the script, I unzipped,
Got a little bit wet up in my brain,
She's your church, she's your sin, she's atomic, she's the rain,
And that girl, so fine,
Makes you wanna scream hallelujah,

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