Infectious Talk
Infectious talk......Put downs......
As I walk........
My boots make a sound.....
Clickity clack, clickity clack.......
As I walk away you see.....
Shakeing what's in back......
Yes it's my ass in these jeans....
As I leave on my way......
Clickity, clack, clickity clack.....
What more is to say......
Ohhh yes.......
Just a few more lines.........
Ohhh just take a guess.......
Yes that's my behind.......
So my thigh high boots you see.....
The ones I wear.....
And lil ole me......
Are walking out of here.......
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