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| Ruby, Ruby, where you been so long? |
| Don't stop drinking whiskey baby since you been gone |
| Ain't no one I know do it as good as you |
| Licking on that licking stick the way you do |
| You got the lips to make a strong man weak and a heathen pray |
| Givin' you the jump it ain't the way you speak, Lord it's just the way |
| Go down |
| Mary, Mary, you're the one for me |
| And the way you hum, sting like a bumble bee bzzzz |
| I'll be around to see you about, about half past ten |
| Ain't felt this good since I don't know when |
| You got the touch that I need so much in your finger tips |
| I got honey what you love to taste on those lovely lips |
| So go down |
| Oh baby, rub it on |
| It's still as sweet, |
| It's been so long |
| And no else got a touch like you |
| I let you do the things to me |
| that no other women do |
| It feels good, it feels good, oh yeah |
| Girl you do it like you should |
| I loved it so much |
| You make me glad I'm a man |
| Go down |