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Cindy WhiteMother, you're nothing like your mama said you'd beWhy do I bother, this high is getting the best of me Don't you deny You made me choose, you made me choose And all the times All the things you made do, made me do Cause that bitch Cindy White's keeping me up That's what she likes getting you off Yeah you, were all the rage of '89 What I'd do to you, doesn't compare To how you never keep me in line Don't you deny You made me choose, you made me choose And all the times All the things you made do, made me do Cause that bitch Cindy White's keeping me up That's what she likes getting you off She sends me home every night Cause that's what she likes, she's Cindy White Keeping me up Getting you off Every night Getting you off (Mother, you're nothing like your mama said you'd be) Cause that bitch Cindy White's... keeping me up That's what she likes getting you off She sends me home every night Cause that's what she likes, she's Cindy White |