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keep on looking for the girls with their faces all tanned
they're lying on the beaches all covered in sand
stretching out their long legs lying in the sun
keep on looking for the girls with their faces all tanned
they're lying on the beaches all covered in sand
stretching out their long legs lying in the sun
they don't love me but
i know they're lying
all the boys say
they don't love me but
i know they're lying
all the boys say
everybody's lying on my case
they're lying on
they're lying on
everybody's lying on my case
they're lying on
they're lying on
ain't no blind eye left to turn
lying lord they're lying
and the children keep dying
ain't no blind eye left to turn
lying lord they're lying
and the children keep dying
sent from hell
i know they're lying
just another sacrifice
sent from hell
i know they're lying
just another sacrifice
i hope your hips don't lie
unless they're lying with me
the way you're movin' side to side
i hope your hips don't lie
unless they're lying with me
the way you're movin' side to side
i hope your hips don't lie
unless they're lying with me
the way you're movin' side to side
i hope your hips don't lie
unless they're lying with me
the way you're movin' side to side
frolicking daily at the beach
they're lying out there half-baked in the sand
but to the fat boys they're never out of reach. you don't have to play the harmonica
frolicking daily at the beach
they're lying out there half-baked in the sand
but to the fat boys they're never out of reach. you don't have to play the harmonica