Lyrics
Howlin’
My fine lady they’d make portraits of her
In the Renaissance era
Langston Hughes would write poems for her
He find her so fetching
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Like the snake charmer she calls me to her side
Summoned from my bottle I do as she commands
She got me…
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Howlin’ Those lips they got me (Her voice has got me) (Her mind it got me)
" Her legs have got me. (Her rump bump has got me)
" Those eyes have got me (That dress has got me) (Her hair it got me)
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" At the moon
Like a sirene sailors can’t deny her
They’d jump ship just to see her
Jet pilots would name their aircraft for her
And tattoo her face on their bicep
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Cinderella would still be mopping
The prince would find my girl, charming
Fairytales can’t be written of her
She’d never fall for those antics
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Bridge
She’s so special
I’ll do anything for her
Don’t be mistaken
She feels the same ..I think
She got me…
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