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Women think i'm tasty
but they're always tryin' to waste me
and make me burn the candle right down
but baby, baby
i don't need no jewels in my crown
Cause all you women is low down gamblers
cheatin' like i don't know how
but baby, baby
there's fever in the funk house now
This low down bitchin'
got my poor feet a itchin'
don't you know the deuce is still wind