Going Nowhere

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Like the clothes, like the tan, like the way your shaped 
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Your the kind of a girl I can tell you make it 
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Your the kind of a girl I can tell your going nowhere. Your going nowhere. 
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Like the lips, like the look, like the way you show 
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Your the kind of a girl that I like ya know 
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Your the kind of a girl I would say your going nowhere. Your going nowhere. 
 
Chrous: 
 
Bb 
So take a ride with me now baby. Hop inside and maybe baby. 
G C Bb 
We can find a way to make it all ok. Yeah 
 
Verse 2: 
 
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Like the stance, like the sky, like the way you shake it 
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Your the kind of a girl that looks better naked 
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Your the kind of a girl I would say is going nowhere. Your going nowhere. 
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(Some strange Indian like chant) 
 
Chrous: 
 
Bb 
So take a ride with me now baby. Hop inside and maybe baby. 
G C Bb 
We can find a way to make it all ok. Yeah 
 
Verse 3: 
 
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Like the clothes, like the tan, like the way your shaped 
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Your the kind of a girl I can tell you make it 
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Your the kind of a girl I would say is going nowhere. Your going nowhere. 
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(Repeate Indian Chant) 
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(Fade Out)