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Rolling? This is . .
(Yeah, but don't give him that. Are you in there?)

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Sixty-six, x y, fifty-six
"Groupie Bang Bang."
Take one
FZ: Or "Groupie Gang Bang," if you prefer. One, two, one, two, three, four . . 

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She got buns like a battleship
Balls every dude on the Sunset Strip
Shakes 'em down, boy, every night
Rolls in bed till the broad daylight

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Lord knows where she gets her bread
But the boys all say she gives good head
Got to see that girl tonight
Ain't been laid since ten last night

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Byrds and Stones dig the way she dance
And every damn one gets in her pants
Paul McCartney and Ringo too
Says she balls better than Epstein do

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Please don't think I'm puttin' you on
You think by now she'd be all gone
I know she's savin' some for me
Best thing about her: it's all free

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Took her home with me last night
Tore off her clothes and turned down the light
Had her boogie on my lap
Four days later I had the clap

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