Paul Brett - Keep Your Hands off Her Lyrics
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Keep Your Hands off Her
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What Are The Lyrics For Keep Your Hands off Her By Paul Brett?
Keep your hands off, keep your hands off her
Keep your hands off her, keep your hands off her Keep your hands off her, you know what I said You know she don't belong to you She's a heavy-hipped mama, she's go the great big legs She's a heavy-hipped mama, she's got the great big legs She's a heavy-hipped mama, she's got the great big legs Walking like she walkin' on soft boiled eggs Keep your hands off, keep your hands off her Keep your hands off her, keep your hands off her Keep your hands off her, you know what I said You know she don't belong to you Her name is Josie and she ain't so nosey Her name is Josie and she ain't so nosey Her name is Josie and she ain't so nosey But boy, she sure is cosey Keep your hands off, keep your hands off her Keep your hands off her, keep your hands off her Keep your hands off her, you know what I said You know she don't belong to you She's a heavy-hipped mama and she's built up straight She's a heavy-hipped mama and she's built up straight She's a heavy-hipped mama and she's built up straight She's got just what it takes Keep your hands off, keep your hands off her Keep your hands off her, keep your hands off her Keep your hands off her, you know what I said You know she don't belong to you |
Who Wrote Keep Your Hands off Her By Paul Brett?
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What's The Duration Of The Keep Your Hands off Her By Paul Brett?The duration of Keep Your Hands off Her is 1:54 minutes and seconds. |
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