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Let It RollShe's the one with lips like candy, candyLike a dog, well I'm a comin' runnin' She got eyes that burn right through me, through me She told me her name; calls herself Candy, Candy Can't burn her out of my head Drink her off of my mind Let It Roll Let It Roll She got a head that makes you think more of it She got head that makes you want more of it Lipstick smile that tastes like cherry brandy She's more than clients say, that makes you want her badly Can't burn her out of my head Drink her off of my mind Can't burn her out of my head Drink her off of my mind Let It Roll Candy Ho Ba ba ba ba ba da ba Ba ba ba da ba Candy, Candy, Candy, Candy, Candy ho Can't burn her out of my head Drink her off of my mind Candy, Candy, Candy, Candy, Candy ho Let It Roll Candy Ho Let It Roll Candy Ho Let It Roll Candy Ho |