Da Ruba Girl

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[Verse 1]
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You needed her, she needed you
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To hold, to help fill a space
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Last in line, last cage at the rescue,  was a love that
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no one could replace
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Lying there like a lost string of pearls
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Was Da Ruba Girl

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[Verse 2]
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Her best friend’s name is Poncho
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And she loves him oh my gosh, like Frosty Paws
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She hates the mowers and the marrows
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Like she hates to get a wash
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Her hair doesn’t roll and it doesn’t curl
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She’s Da Ruba Girl

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(La, la, la, la    La, la, la, la) (x2)

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[Verse 3]
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She protects this house and home
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From the turkey and the deer
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She won’t ever let’em roam
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Anywhere round here
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She’ll even chase away the squirrels
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That’s Da Ruba Girl

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[Verse 4]
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She feels pretty with her painted toes,     ruby red
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Cause that’s what ladies do
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She just appeared in her first video
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And it’s coming out real soon
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She’ll be known all over the world
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As Da Ruba Girl

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(La, la, la, la    La, la, la, la) (x2)


[Bridge]
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Lying there like a lost string of pearls
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Her hair doesn’t roll and it doesn’t curl
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She’ll even chase away the squirrels
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She’ll be known all over the world
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As Da Ruba Girl


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(La, la, la, la    La, la, la, la) (x4)