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Skin Deep
I ain't no Spring Chicken, you sure ain't no Country Hen.
We've nothing left to do tonight might not feel this good again.
I think that we both agree no matter where we roam.
Beauty may be skin deep but ugly cuts to the bone.
Your fields of love on fire. Say what up G?
Dolled up just like a hoochie boogie history.
I think that we both agree no matter where we roam.
Beauty may be skin deep but ugly cuts to the bone.
Botox, silicone danger. Head in a telephone.
I hear a voice in the dark. Swore I was here alone.
I think that we both agree no matter where we roam.
Beauty may be skin deep but ugly cuts to the bone.
Four wheel fandango, wheels stuck in a rut.
Black water is rising deep Mississippi mud.
I think that we both agree no matter where we roam.
Beauty may be skin deep but ugly cuts to the bone.