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MISS ANGIE Getcha Lyrics
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Black, fuzzy, matted heart
Hears the wonderful seed
Blue, pretty, feathered bird
Eats up the need
Bright, blazin` sun burns up
Thick, crowded vine chokes out

They`ll getcha, they`ll getcha, they`ll getcha
They`ll getcha, and then they`ll forgetcha

Wined and dined and feeling oh so fine
Treasures towered, don`t need the divine
Smart and sure in thine own eye
With these you are dead inside
Didn`t they tell you? Didn`t they tell you?

They`ll getcha, they`ll getcha, they`ll getcha
They`ll getcha, and then they`ll forgetcha
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