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I've seen those good-time girls.
I've seen the way they move,
They way they wear their hair,
The things they do!
They've got pretty painted faces.
They've got long silk-smooth thighs,
And I've heard all about the way they kiss goodnight!
I want a pretty baby!
Her love would be a luxury.
I want a pretty baby!
Diamond on a pebble beach.

They fall in love for one night.
They live on lipstick and gin!
I don't even know their names,
But I want to be their friend.

They've got pretty painted faces.
They've got long silk-smooth thighs,
And I've heard all about the way they kiss goodnight!
I want a pretty baby!
Her love would be a luxury.
I want a pretty baby!
Diamond on a pebble beach.

There's no trap sweeter than a woman!
You are soon hypnotized.
She speaks soft like the breeze,
On this summer night.
She's a wild fire,
That burns my heart:
A wicked temptation that tears me apart!

I want a pretty baby!
Her love would be a luxury.
I want a pretty baby!
Diamond on a pebble beach.

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