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I got a little change in my pocket going chinga-linga-ling Want to call you on the telephone, baby - I give you a ring Each time I talk - I get the same old thing With the "hooky-dooky-C" - and then I get a wedding ring My honey, my baby - don`t put my love upon no shelf She said," Don`t gimme no lines - and keep your hands to yourself. Solo Uuh, baby, baby, baby - why you want treat me this way You know I`m still your loverboy - I still feel the same way That`s when she told me the story `bout free-milking cow Said no "hooky-dooky" scene until I get a wedding vow My honey, my baby ... Solo You see I wanted her real bad - and I was about to give in But that`s when she started talking about true love Started talking about sin - I said "Honey, I live with you for the rest of my life She said," No hooky-dooky-C" until you make me your wife My honey, my baby ... Solo
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