Diamond In My Pocket

Oh I know you love me
I got a diamond diamond in my pocket
Oh I know you love me
I got a diamond diamond in my pocket

My little cutie in a leopard print coat
She's shining brighter than a Mardi Gras float
That girl is such a dime
Dancing the second line
She's got my number and no other
Come for me tonight

Oh I know you love me
I got a diamond diamond in my pocket
Oh I know you love me
I got a diamond diamond in my pocket

I don't need money when I got a lot of you
The hooker's dealers they got nothing I can use, use
Down in the marinade
We got our own parade
We live'n loud and loose, breaking through the barricade

Oh I know you love me
I got a diamond diamond in my pocket
Oh I know you love me
I got a diamond diamond in my pocket

It's the sway of your hips, it's the color of your lips
Saying aya, aya
It's the shiver of your skin
Tell me where should I begin
Saying aya, aya
Oh tell your ma and then we'll go into the route
We hit a dinner here and then we're going out
You tell your girls, I tell my guys
Ain't going in until we see the sunrise

Oh I know you love me
I got a diamond diamond in my pocket
Oh I know you love me
I got a diamond diamond in my pocket



Credits
Writer(s): James Blunt, Kevin Griffin
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