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Diamond Rugs
Diamond Rugs
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John McAuley
John McAuley
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Justin Collins
Justin Collins
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Adam Landry
Adam Landry
Producer

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She's got her high heels on and she's working the floor She'll slip a $20 in your pocket just for holding the door Now where did she come from? And why should you care? Man you ought to see her when she lets down her hair. But she aint yours You can't hold her You can't love her Cause she aint yours She steps out of the car down on the avenue She don't need no reservations but she needs them from you She'll smile like she means it take her to the store But it all comes down to business when it's time to go But she aint yours You can't hold her You can't love her Cause she aint yours (Guitar) Don't you want a lover for your own? Hittin' all the wrong numbers on the telephone While you're falling in love, you're fallin' down What happen to you when you go down? That's just the way she moves That's just the way she moves It's unreal It's quiet in here you're feeling alone The lights they are flashing but there's nobody home Can't just go to the doctor and check out your head I don't know what to say, but man you heard what I said But she aint yours You can't hold her She aint yours You can't love her She aint yours You can't lover She aint yours Don't you know how I feel Oh, it's unreal That's the way she moves It's just the way she...
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