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Blues Traveler
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Weird Chick
Check her checking out the local eastside dojos Looking for somebody to call her own Watch her shake that thing between the solos For some drinks, some attention and possibly a home
Not the big brass ring, but a little gold one That she keeps on a chain that she usually likes to wear One way or another she'll see to it When she's running her fingers all the way through your hair You know you're a weird chick It's time that you found out You know you're a weird chick What it's all about You know you're a weird chick Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It's time that you did learn You know you're a weird chick This one you're gonna earn You know you're a weird chick It's time that you found out You know you're a weird chick What it's all about You know you're a weird chick It's time that you did learn You know you're a weird chick This one you're gonna earn
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