Dont You Let Nobody Turn You Around
Maybe she's just another sweet thingJust a lookin' to go for a rideLookin' to see what it's all aboutBefore she can be satisfied
Or maybe she's cool and still goin' to schoolAnd out lookin' for a manTo write a book or make her cookOr hold her dishpan hands
She could a duchess or even a dameOr a lady from over the hillYes, come on honey what's the name of your thrillWe'll try to shake itCome on baby, let's find that old hillWe're bound to make itMood's high and I'm dryCome on
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Queen of Spades that ain't been playedSo she knows she's well endowed{??} witch with a nervous twitchAnd the nature of a clown{??} certified {??}Answer to a sailor's dream{??} to make things what they seem
Oh you dreamer, sweet redeemerTake me for what you willYeah, come on honey what's the name of your thrillWe're gonna shake itCome on baby, let's find that hillWe're bound to make itMood's high and I'm dryCome on, come on
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so I can't understand,
why you hide underneath the cover,
there's a baby in your womb,
so don't be scared tonight,
because Raggedy Ann is in the closet picking posies,
two babies in the dark,
like diamonds in the sand,
while papa's far away making up children's stories
the little one's inside,
so afraid to be alone,
she's trying to be brave until the daddy comes home
so if you chance to see her,
please tell her it's alright,
'cause everyone fights the tendency to snap,
sometimes it's not a matter of being br