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Champagne on My Shoes

Pigeon John

She raised her cup in the air and shouted that she don't care
She spilled champagne on my shoes, I got lucky in my blues

She told me be gentile, it's only a rental
Her dress made me mental, her lips, dimples, we bumped accidental
But really wasn't simple, we met there for a reason and was really elemental
She laughed, I giggled, I solved her riddle
I two stepped, she wiggled, bangin' benzo, dropped on the renzo
And I was like a pinto, feelin' like a black hunt
And then

She raised her cup in the air and shouted that she don't care
She spilled champagne on my shoes, I got lucky in my blues (2x)

Yeah, the vibe transcendental, the dance floor symbol
I pulled her south central, we crashed, symbols
I made her breast giggle, grinned just a little
Didn't break my cool, kept it confidential
She asked for Vino, I said follow me slow
We sipped, we cuddled, we settled the score
She wanted my new medals, I gave her all ten bro
What a night, what a close

So I sit back and wait and see when she calls me
Just might be my lucky day (4x)

You be calling my name (4x)

I had a bad feeling yesterday, now all my fears have gone away
The happiest man, I have to say, now that you be callin' my name
Yeah, you keep calling my name
Now that you keep callin' my name, everything's changed (2x)
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