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Ed Motta - Black Dog Lyrics

Hey, hey, mama
Said the way you move
Gonna make you sweat
Gonna make you groove

Oh, oh, child
Way you shake that thing
Gonna make you burn
Gonna make you sting

Hey, hey, baby
When you walk that way
Watch your honey drip
Can't keep away

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Ah, ah, ah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Ah, ah, ah

I gotta roll, can't stand still
Got a flame in heart, can't get my fill
Eyes that shine burning red
Dreams of you all through my head

Hey, baby, oh, baby, pretty baby
Tell me what you do me now
Hey, baby, oh, baby, pretty baby
Tell me what you do me now

Didn't take too long before I found out
What people mean, my down and out
Spent my money, took my car
Started telling her friends she gonna be a star
I don't know, but I've been told
A big legged woman ain't got no soul

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Ah, ah, ah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Ah, ah, ah

All I ask for when I pray
Steady rolling woman won't come my way
Need a woman gonna hold my hand
Tell me no lies, make me a happy man