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Men standing 'round hollerin', they can't find no work to do Men standing around hollerin', they can't find no work to do I've got so many jobs, 'til I don't believe I'll ever get through I'm a tailor-made lover, guarantee every piece to fit I'm a tailor-made lover, guarantee every piece to fit I've done a whole lot of lovin', haven't had no fault found yet My loving's made to order, my shops runs over with trade My loving's made to order, my shops runs over with trade I can just look at your gal, and tell how she wants her lovin' made A long, tall mama, you can just love her plain and flat A long, tall mama, you can just love her plain and flat But a cute little brownskin, you really got to make it tight like that
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