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Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Lou Bega on a trip won't you all come in
With a little bit of this
And a little bit of that
You can get what you see
You can see what you get
And I bet that you're all a little bit excited
If you need a autograph, honey I can write it
I got a girl the smart one on the planet
Some called Whitner, some called Jenny

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I got a girl in Paris
I got a girl in Rome
I even got a girl in the vatican dome
I got a girl right here, I got a girl right there
And I got a girlfriend everywhere.
I got a girl on the moon
I got a girl on mars
I even got a girl that likes to dance in the stars
I got a girl right here, and one right there
And I got a girlfriend everywhere

From Miami beach to Valuga Bay
From the Milky Way to East Soley
From San Chope to my home Cafe
That's my way and I do it like day for day
In Africa, America, Europe and Australia
Asia, Canada I take them on a meria
India, Arabia, to the guys in Germany
All around the planet you can be my fantasy

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bridge
You and me
No matter where you from baby
No matter where you from baby
Baby it'll be only you and me

chorus til fade