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Fall to her call on a Saturday nightShe's got the hip dippin' trickOf all time done rightShe's got her lips sticking tightTo her find tonightShe's keeping time keeping timeWith the mystery rhymeAnd she's crazy to want me to taunt meDeep on the scene she is waiting for meLike a sin scraping skinShe is screaming for meHope in hope in the sky she is talking to meShe's keeping time keeping timeWith the image of meIt's her way of saying a prayer for meIt's her way of talking to God for meIt's her way of talking to jesus christIt's her way of talking to jesus
Fall to her call on a Saturday nightShe's got the hip dippin' trickOf all time done rightShe's got her lips sticking tightTo her find tonightShe's keeping time keeping timeWith the mystery rhymeAnd she's crazy to want me to taunt meDeep on the scene she is waiting for meLike a sin scraping skinShe is screaming for meHope in hope in the sky she is talking to meShe's keeping time keeping timeWith the image of meIt's her way of saying a prayer for meIt's her way of talking to God for meIt's her way of talking to jesus christIt's her way of talking to jesus