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Dandelion keep on growin'
Grass high could use some mowin'
Wonder what the drive ins showing
Sun beatin', heat keep risin'
Hazy afternoon horizon
Screen door just let the fly in
If you ain't got much to do
Want a little you know who
Call me up I promise you
I'll be there in a minute
Lemonade in tall cool glasses
Air thick like black molasses
Perfect day for private classes
Chocolate meltin' in a sweetbox
Hotter than a hooker's street talk
And all I'm wearin' are my Reeboks
If you ain't got much to do
Want a little you know who
Call me up I promise you
I'll be there in a minute
I won't move for much at all
'Less I hear your beck'n call
If you got some time to kill
If you got a slot to fill
YOu know I swear I will, I will, I will
I'll be there in a minute
If you ain't got much to do
Want a little you know who
Call me up I promise you
I'll be there in a minute