7 o'clock and I'm hangin' here Thinking where I'd rather be The same ol' dive and the same ol' jerks Are tryin' to take a piece of me I think I need a hit, 'cause I'm sick of this shit I guess there's only one thing I need Hey there, sugar baby Won't you come and rescue me Be my bad boy Be my love thing Be my holy roller When I can't get enough I need my bad boy to shake me up Gotta get out, I gotta get out I get a little tired of the same ol' jive I need a real hellcat to show me where it's at And push me into overdrive I gotta knack for destruction With you it's all or nothin' I guess there's only one thing I need Hey there, sugar baby Won't you come and rescue me Be my bad boy Be my love thing Be my holy roller When I can't get enough I need my bad boy to shake me up One kiss, one night One touch, one bite It's never too much It's never too tight No one else come close To your perfection No one else but me Could be your resurrection Hey there, sugar baby Won't you come and rescue me Be my bad boy Be my bad boy Be my love thing Be my holy roller When I can't get enough Be my bad boy Be my love thing Be my holy roller When I can't get enough Be my bad boy Be my bad boy When I can't get enough Be my bad boy...
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