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HE-EY
HE-EYNothin’s a matter with your...
HE-EY
HE-EY
Nothin’s a matter with your head, baby, find it
Come on and find it
Hell, with it, baby, ‘cause you’re fine and you’re mine
And you look so divine
Come and get your love
This is my brother, in whom I am well pleased.
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