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One, two, three, four
I got horrors in my looney tunes
I got dreams and you do, too
I got ten wheel drive
To lift you up into your ears
I got refined carbon in my eyelids, dear
I've got no one to love and no one to fear
You better walk it
And talk it less you lose that beat
You better lose yourself, mama
And rock yourself right off of your feet
If you're moving too fast
Don't you want it to last?
You better walk it, walk it, talk it, talk it
Walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat, alright
I've got dimes in my shoes real nice
I've got bells that are laid on ice
I've got dreams
Let me mix it with a little gin
I got cool when I'm cold and warm when I'm hot
But you is the one thing, baby, you ain't got
You better walk it
And talk it less you lose that beat
Lose yourself, mama
Knock yourself right off of your feet
If you're moving too fast
Don't you want it to last?
You better walk it, walk it, talk it, talk it
Walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat, alright
Yeah, you better walk it
And talk it less you lose that beat
Lose yourself, mama
Knock yourself right off of your feet
Yeah, if you're moving too fast
Don't you want it to last?
You better walk it, walk it, talk it, talk it
Walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat
Ah-huh-huh, yeah alright
Saturn baby
This is the one called "Sweet Jane"