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Miles Davis - Doxy lyrics
I moved around a lot, when I was a kid cause my daddy was the traveling type The last thing in the world that he liked to do, was to watch the box and smoke a pipe Oh, we lived all over the city and country And that's the reason why I got itchy feet and I wanna tell this town good-bye The only thing I'd miss, yeah, after I'm gone is this very special woman I know She's got a lot of ways to get me to stay, cause she doesn't seem to want me to go Ain't she wild that Doxy, she wild and foxy And when I need to sooth the sting of my traveling bug Doxy makes the highway fever go (3) She's foxy |
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