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(Verse One)

She's a jungle cheetah / She sets fire aflame

Charcoal tuxedah / Was her given name

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I met her in the Badlands / She was riding on an ancient hearse

South Dakota soda / For my New York thirst


(Chorus)

She's not a pro, she's not a pro, she's not a professional lady

She's not a pro, no, she's not a pro, she's not a professional lady, yeah


(Verse Two)

She's about six foot nothin' / With a poacher's stance

I'm in the mood for lovin' / When I see her cheetah dance

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(Chorus)


(Verse Three)

When I call her collect / I can never reach her line

That woman makes me regret / Ever calling on my mind

(Pre-Chorus)

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