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Cigarette holder- wich wigs me
over her shoulder - she digs me out cattin' - that satin doll Baby shall we go - out skippin' careful amigo - you're flippin' speaks latin - that satin doll She's nobody's fool so I'm playing it cool as can be I'll give it a whirl but I ain't for no girl catching me Telephone numbers - well you know doing my rhumbas - with uno and that'n my satin doll. |
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| 4:15 |
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| 8:25 |
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Sophisticated lady
Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady Everybody knows how she got her name, yeah, yeahShes a different lady with a different style She stands tall and ready like the Eiffel Tower She is hip to politics, but loves her jazz Shes got lots of rhythm, shes got lots of class Everybody knows how she got her name, yeah, yeahOh, huhShe wears knee-length dresses with her high-high steppers Shes not no back stabber, but shes sure a pleaser She talks quiet and gentle, she acts very cool She sticks close to her lover, she obeys Gods rule (Whoa)Sophisticated lady (Sophisticated lady, yeah) Sophisticated lady (Oh) Sophisticated lady (Thats her name, thats her name) Sophisticated lady (Whoa, whoa) Everybody knows how she got her name, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, whoa, oh... Whoa...oh...oh...oh...Shes the kind of person that youd like to meet Cause shes always smilin and shes always neat She can start a fire in the coldest man Shes a hip slick sister known throughout the land, ohSophisticated lady (Thats her name) Sophisticated lady (Sophisticated lady) Oh, well, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Hoo, thats her name, yeahSophisticated lady (Lady, lady) Sophisticated lady (Oh) Sophisticated lady (Ah, ah, ah) Sophisticated lady (Ooh, ooh)Sophisticated lady (Ooh) Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady |
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They say into your early life romance came
And this heart of yours burned a flame A flame that flickered one day and died away Then, with disilution deep in your eyes You learned that fools in love soon grow wise The years have changed you, somehow I see you now Smoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant Diamonds shining, dancing, dining with some man in a restaurant Is that all you really want? No, sophisticated lady, I know, you miss the love you lost long ago And when nobody is nigh you cry |
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| 6:35 |
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| 2:56 |
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