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ahh ahh aye ooway
ahh ahh aye ooway
if i could count every grain of sand on the beach
wouldn't be more than every waving hand in the street
(yeah)
please pardon me if i don't know your name but
i know d face
last time i saw you was jn d middle jumping up having a time
i could see you wining up that waist from miles away
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