|  | Some people call me the space cowboySome people call me the gangster of love, yeah
 Some people walking round calling me Maurice
 Cause I speak of the pompitous of love
 
 People talk about me, baby (People talk about me, bad to)
 They say I'm doin' you wrong, (doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong)
 Well, don't let that worry you baby (oh baby ....)
 Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home
 (Everybody Singing Along)
 
 Cause I'm a picker
 I'm a grinner
 I'm a lover
 And I'm a sinner
 I play the music in the sun
 
 I'm a joker
 I'm a smoker
 I'm a midnight toker
 I give my lovin' on the run
 
 You're the cutest thing
 That I ever did see
 I really love your peaches
 I want to shake your tree
 Lovey-dovey, dovey-lovey, dovey all the time
 Ooo-eee baby, I'm gonna show you a good time babe
 
 Cause I'm a picker
 I'm a grinner
 I'm a lover
 And I'm a sinner
 I play the music in the sun
 
 I'm a joker
 I'm a smoker
 I'm a midnight toker
 I sure don't want to hurt no one
 
 Come on and follow me
 You know I really want you for your company
 Even though I'm attached to you physically
 My computer mechanism wants you mentally
 (Shoo be doo be doo shoo be)
 You know I really want you for your company
 (Shoo be doo be doo doo be)
 My computer mechanism wants you mentally
 
 People keep talking bout me like a low down dog (like a low life dog)
 They say i'm doin ya wrong, doin ya wrong (doin ya wrong)
 Well don't you know, don't you worry bout a thing pretty mama
 Cause i'm right here, right here, right here singing along
 
 Cause I'm a picker
 I'm a grinner
 I'm a lover
 And I'm a sinner
 I play the music in the sun
 
 I'm a joker
 I'm a smoker
 an I'm a fa shizzile dizzile ma nizzle fizzle bizzle
 I give my lovin' on the run
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