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Fresh Hell - Wildcat Lyrics



Fresh Hell - Wildcat Lyrics




I wanna get you to the body shop and disassemble prose i wanna take you down to chinatown and blow you off yr toes i think i've seen you the cover of a fashion magazine we're gonna take a little longer, girl we're never gettin' clean you are a wildcat where you keep your diamonds at? i wanna take you to the rodeo and ride you till you break me i wanna shake you shiva you can destroy and recreate me you are a wildcat where you keep your diamonds at? i got the strength of seven men you take it out of me like ten you are a wild thing i can't move anything i won't make that mistake again iguana mama take a load off of me into the sun i'm gonna take a little longer we just started having fun i think you belong on the cover of italian magazines we're gonna paint the city purple when we get to abilene you are a wildcat where you keep your diamonds at? (i got the strength of seven men) don't let your mama walk my way (you take it outta me like ten) you are a fire trap (i got the strength of seven men) all thighs and tire tracks (you take it outta me like ten) come around and tear me up
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I wanna get you to the body shop and disassemble prose i wanna take you down to chinatown and blow you off yr toes i think i've seen you the cover of a fashion magazine we're gonna take a little longer, girl we're never gettin' clean you are a wildcat where you keep your diamonds at? i wanna take you to the rodeo and ride you till you break me i wanna shake you shiva you can destroy and recreate me you are a wildcat where you keep your diamonds at? i got the strength of seven men you take it out of me like ten you are a wild thing i can't move anything i won't make that mistake again iguana mama take a load off of me into the sun i'm gonna take a little longer we just started having fun i think you belong on the cover of italian magazines we're gonna paint the city purple when we get to abilene you are a wildcat where you keep your diamonds at? (i got the strength of seven men) don't let your mama walk my way (you take it outta me like ten) you are a fire trap (i got the strength of seven men) all thighs and tire tracks (you take it outta me like ten) come around and tear me up
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Writer: BOB BOGLE, NOLE EDWARDS, MELVIN TAYLOR, DON WILSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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