Verse 1:

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Like the clothes, like the tan, like the way your shaped
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Your the kind of a girl I can tell you make it
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Your the kind of a girl I can tell your going nowhere. Your going nowhere.
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Like the lips, like the look, like the way you show
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Your the kind of a girl that I like ya know
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Your the kind of a girl I would say your going nowhere. Your going nowhere.

Chrous:
Bb
So take a ride with me now baby. Hop inside and maybe baby.
G                                 C  Bb
We can find a way to make it all ok. Yeah 

Verse 2:
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Like the stance, like the sky, like the way you shake it
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Your the kind of a girl that looks better naked
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Your the kind of a girl I would say is going nowhere. Your going nowhere.
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(Some strange Indian like chant)

Chrous:
Bb
So take a ride with me now baby. Hop inside and maybe baby.
G                                 C  Bb
We can find a way to make it all ok. Yeah

Verse 3:
F
Like the clothes, like the tan, like the way your shaped
F
Your the kind of a girl I can tell you make it
F
Your the kind of a girl I would say is going nowhere. Your going nowhere.
F
(Repeate Indian Chant)
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(Fade Out)