| Put your gear into fire |
| Lay your bullets on the ground |
| Turn your head to desire |
| There's a woman going down |
| She's gonna rough you up, all the way |
| Then she gonna spit you out, count your days |
| She says choice is your's, casually |
| So why don't you do what comes naturally |
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| CHORUS: |
| SINK THE PINK it's all the fashion |
| Drink the drink, old-fashioned |
| Gimme water, gimme wine |
| Gonna show you a good time |
| SINK THE PINK |
| SINK THE PINK |
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| Got a fever runnin' high |
| Give you wings to make you fly |
| She school you like a fool |
| She make you break the rules |
| Gonna get a shot, hit the spot |
| Then she gonna rack 'em up, get it hot |
| She said 'make it good', satisfy |
| You know that woman got Dallas eyes |
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| REPEAT CHORUS |
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| Solo |
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| REPEAT CHORUS (twice) |
