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    "you know I don't understand why everyone keeps calling us sluts..."
    "me neither, I'm a good girl"
    "yea, me too"
    Here's a story 'bout the boys at the altar, some of them got between me and my halter, but I don't think the good lord would mind, I was callin' his name the whole time
    Sometimes I get a little drunk and I go home with some crazy punks, but don't judge me by what I do, cuz baby you know you wanna hit it, too
    "yea, you know they all wanna hit it"
    "they're just talking shit cuz they want it"
    do I look like a slut? uh-huh? shut up! (x4)

    "you know, maybe it's these outfits we wear, I mean I can see your boobies"
    "shit, my stylist is on a budget, she's just trying to save some fabric"
    "it really doesn't matter, I'm just gonna end up taking it off, anyway"
    so what if I'm a little nudie, it don't mean you're gonna get some booty, baby I just wanna shake it, it took mamma nine months to make it
    my daisy dukes they fit just right, they squeeze my coochie really tight, so that when I shake and dance, there's a party in my pants

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    "I saw Mikey on the street yesterday, and do you know what he called me?"
    "what?"
    "he called me a slut!"
    "no" "yea"
    "honey don't worry about it he's just a fag anyway"
    I'm not a fucking slut you fucking cocksucker, your mom's the one letting everyone fuck her everybody knows she's a fucking ho, sucks dick on the corner for a little blow, just because I like to freak, each and every night of the week, don't mean I can't resist temptation, hell, I don't give a damn about my reputation...

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