She’s a perfect ten but she wears a twelve, Baby keep a little two for me. She could be sweet sixteen, Busting out of the seams, It’s still love in the first degree, (uh huh) When he’s at my gate, (uh huh) With a big fat eight, (uh huh) You wanna see the smile on my face And even at my door with a poor, poor four, There ain’t no man can replace. ’Cause we love our love, In diff’rent sizes, I love her body, Especially the lies, Time takes it’s toll, But not on the eyes, Promise me this, Take me tonight.... If he’s extra large, Well, I’m in charge, I can work this thing on top, And if he’s XXL, Well what the hell Ev’ry penny don’t fit the slot. Ah, the anorexic chicks, The model six, They don’t hold no weight with me, Well, eight or nine, Well, that’s just fine, But I like to hold something I can see. ’Cause we love our love, In diff’rent sizes, I love her body, Especially the lies, Time takes it’s toll, But not on the eyes, Promise me this, Take me tonight.... I’ve bought a watch to time your beauty, But I’ve had to fit a second hand, I’ve bought a calender, And every month it’s taken up by lover man. ’Cause we love our love, In diff’rent sizes, I love her body, Especially the lies, Time takes it’s toll, But not on the eyes, Promise me this, Take me tonight.... (Instrumental Break) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ’Cause we love our love, In different sizes, I love her body, Especially the lies, Time takes it’s toll, But not on the eyes, Promise me this, Take me tonight....
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