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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeTipsy
You got your hands all over meYou sure making this room spinMoving your body to the beatSure got me feeling like I'm losing itOh but girl keep doing itJack in my coke's got me dizzy dizzyRadio rockin' with maybe freddy daddyOh oh it's the saturday nightShe shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar highAnd I don't know if it's you or the whiskeyThat's got me feeling all tipsy tipsyI can feel myself about to fallEvery time you kiss me, kiss meI better lean you up against the wallI'm tipsy, tipsyThe way you rock that miniskirtYea, you turn me right side downGirl you're making my vision blurIt ain't what I'm sippin' got me trippin'Now, girl you're looking so fine tonightI couldn't walk a straight line tonight 'causeJack in my coke's got me dizzy dizzyRadio rockin' with maybe freddy daddyOh oh it's the saturday nightShe shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar highAnd I don't know if it's you or the whiskeyThat's got me feeling all tipsy tipsyI can feel myself about to fallEvery time you kiss me, kiss meI better lean you up against the wallI'm tipsy, tipsyThe way the room's going round and roundI was thinking we should just lay downJack in my coke's got me dizzy dizzyRadio rockin' with maybe freddy daddyOh oh it's the saturday nightShe shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar highAnd I don't know if it's you or the whiskeyThat's got me feeling all tipsy tipsyI can feel myself about to fallEvery time you kiss me, kiss meI better lean you up against the wallOh I'm tipsy, tipsy
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