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One, two, three, four
Don't wanna cry, but I do, ooh-ooh
Don't want no trouble, but I got, I got you
I'm not the world's first unluckiest guy
I'll pick that third wheel where, I belong
I'll pick that bum I'll be, bumming along
I'm a Cinderella, I'm a snow white girl
Horny and bad to the core
I make things clean, I'm having a ball
And baby, I'm up for my looove
I'm a-rocking, I'm a-rocking, I don't wanna break
Want a-laughing, want the girls spend more than I make
I ride my mama, daddy you're wrong
I don't wanna cry, but I do, ooh-ooh
Don't want no trouble, but I got, I got you
I'm not a settin', my goal's too high
I'll pick that third wheel where, I belong
I'll pick that bum , I'll be strumming that song
I'm a style queen and an alley cat
Puzzling for a hook
In a phone booth with all your talk
Baby don't you leave me stoned
I'm a-rocking, I'm a-rocking, I don't wanna stop
I got guitars and cars im tellin you pop
I'm right again, hey mommy you're wrong
I make mistakes, supposed to be
I'll make it through
Don't want no trouble, but I got, I got you
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