Billion Dollar Babies [3:39] - Billion Dollar Babies, 1973
	Billion dollar baby
	Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel,
	Grimy as an alley
	Loves me like no other lover.

	Billion dollar baby
	Rotten little monster, baby, I adore you.
	Man or woman living couldn't love me like you, baby.

	We go dancing nightly in the attic
	While the moon is rising in the sky.
	If I'm too rough, tell me,
	I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands.

	Yeah, billion dollar baby
	I got you in the dimestore,
	No other little girl could ever hold you
	Any tighter, any tighter than me, baby.
	Billion dollar baby
	Reckless like a gambler, million dollar maybe
	Foamin' like dog that's been infected by the rabies.

	We go dancing nightly in the attic
	While the moon is rising in the sky.
	If I'm too rough, tell me,
	I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands.

	Million dollar baby,
	Billion dollar baby,
	Trillion dollar baby,
	Zillion dollar baby.


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