She's My Bitch

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She likes to gamble
And she gets drunk
If you're gonna have a party
She'll bring the funk

She don't like flowers
They make her itch
I try to call her baby
She says call me bitch

She's my bitch
She's my bitch
She's my bitch
She's my bitch

She ain't no riot girl
Just a riot
If you got something new
Dude, she'll try it

She hates The Beatles
And likes The Stones
But if she got her way
She gets her way, she get her bone

She's my bitch
She's my bitch
She's my bitch
She's my bitch

Hey
I know that she is cool
I ain't no fool
She's a bitch

Well, she's my bitch
She's my bitch
She's my bitch
She's my bitch

She's my bitch (yeah)
She's my bitch
She's my bitch (yeah)
She's my bitch

They say she's loco
And like to face her
But that kind of shit
Don't even phase her

She's my bitch
She's my bitch
She's my bitch
She's my bitch
Yeah, she's my bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Dan Bolton, Edward Daly, Ronald Neal Heathman, Daniel S Siegal
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