Announcements21 Jan 2008 12:00 am

Written by James Lee & Eliot Pister


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Mary Jane, twenty-five.
Momma’s style and her daddy’s eyes,
She just want a laugh like a little girl,
If you don’t stop, take it slow,
Cause this little psychopath dynamo,
Will hold you down till you drown in her crazy world.Oh, yeah, Better watch out
So much more you don’t know about,
Trip to heaven or the road to hell?
Well the Devil’s in the, devil’s in the, devil’s in the details

Suzanne, thirty-three.
She likes walkin’ down along the beach,
Lookin’ for a man who can treat a girl right,
You don’t know, and she’ll never tell,
She makes livin’ like a livin’ hell,
Sweet as sugar, till she gets you in her sights.

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Carolyn, twenty-two,
She just wanna make love with you,
Too much conversation only bring her down,
Cell phone’s ringin’ on the bedroom floor,
Says, “Don’t worry baby, tonight i’m yours”,
But just like a record, she been round and round and round…

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