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You have a cup of coffee and another cigaretteYou're waiting for your baby but she hasn't shown yetAnd if she doesn't make it, well you've got no regretsBecause you can't win or lose if you ain't made no betsAnd then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you pleaseYou wanna stop and drop right down on your kneesAnd say babyWhoa
You say you never worry cause you don't need a homeDon't need an address, don't need a phoneAnd you don't have to worry 'bout bein' aloneCause you can make your music on a ten cent combAnd then she comes in walkin' lookin' fine as you pleaseYou wanna stop and drop right down on you kneesAnd say babyWhoa
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