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Dancing with the devil round the fire
Messed your momma's bed for a little more magic
Make you wanna run around naked
Cause you know it looks good on you

You ain't ever had my cornbread
A little bit of heaven and a little bit of
Cut it down the middle
Open wide and jump right in

I seen you there behind the miller's shed
With that bobo boy, giving him head
Try to beat him up, is what I'm gonna do instead
Cause the joy is steeped with sin

Loving is right, but you don't know
Why you judge it by, gonna keep up score
Why not go, use it while you could
The joy is steeped with sin

It sores inside my soul because of you
All that innocence that you inspire
You know you are as heaven intended you
C'mon open up your lovely flower

Dancing with the devil round the fire
Messed your momma's bed for a little more magic
Make you wanna run around naked
Cause you know it looks good on you

You ain't ever had my cornbread
A little bit of heaven and a little bit of
Cut it down the middle
Open wide and jump right in

*scat*
The joy is steeped with sin

Howling like a dog, but I give it right
Give it up, give it, baby, deep inside
I wanna give it up, but don't get it right
The joy is steeped with sin

It sores inside my soul because of you
All that innocence that you inspire
You know you are as heaven intended you
Open up your flower fly

All inside my head
Love inside my head
All that you need to make it happen

Love inside your head
Love inside your head
All that you need to make it happen

It sores inside my soul because of you
All this innocence you inspire
You know you are as heaven intended you
Open up your flower fly

All inside your head
Love inside your head
All that you need to make it happen

The love inside your head
The love inside your head
All this you need to make it happen

The love inside your head
Love inside your head
Love that you need to make love happen

The love inside your head
The love you need inside your head
Love to make it happen

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