They're counting on a guilty conscience to save you
But I'm bankin' on the deep blue eyes and the face too
They always said, always said, always said you were easy, oh . . .
Oh if I could have just one piece of that I'd be
Sold . . .
Come over to the sweet ones baby,
and I'll tell you where to go.
I can't see them when they're walking sideways
I don't know,
I don't know.
Come over to my house I'll tend to you solo
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