I take a small step Now it's a giant stride People say I'm loud Why should I hide? Only had a small taste So what a waste I quietly observe though it's not my space Bottom ends heavy You know we're never even People call me tricky for particular reason I've got you see? And I've got to let you know See we're rockin' in your area Rock beneath your balcony My baby just cares for me Well that's funny Her touch tickles Especially on my tummy Daddy g: now who's got the microphone? Tricky : now who's honey?
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