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She walks like a millionaire
The black in her eyes
Picks out the red in her hair
She talks like she's tired of it all
But in an hour or two
She'll be having a ball
Hot legs, your love potion
Much more than just a crazy notion
If you want more, try her hot water
She'll be leading you on
Like a lamb to the slaughter
She's a little angel
Don't you know that your mine
Just a little angel, just a little angel
She's making movies
Dancing like a queen
She lives like a star
But they don't know
Where she's been
Like a freight train
Ride into the night
She'll drive the fast lane
If the feelings right
And if you want more
Try her hot water
She'll be leading you on
Like a lamb to the slaughter
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