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Lyrics
Feeling slack just a kickin' back With a wine glass in my hand I don't care what the people say Matter of fact I don't give a damn So when the night is young I feel it's time for fun And I'm ready to make my move If I'm under the gun Backing down from no one Just lay me on down a groove I said hey, oh oh, yeah I'm feeling a bad groove I said hey, oh oh, yeah I'm feeling bad Sitting home just all alone What's a poor boy to do I'm just a thinking about All the things that I want And all the things that I can do to you So if you ain't no nun and you need it done 'Cause yo mamma didn't raise a fool We're gonna go uptown Gonna lay it down And break all of mammals rules I said hey, oh oh, yeah I'm feeling a bad groove I said hey, oh oh, yeah I'm feeling bad, oh, so bad Oh, bad groove I said hey, oh oh, yeah I'm feeling a bad groove I said hey, oh oh, yeah I'm feeling bad, oh, so bad
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