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Paroles: Monkees. 99 Pounds.

I tell ya she's a heart breaker and you can't tell me she ain't
(Hey hey)
There's a little devil in her under all that powder and paint
(Hey hey)
And she can hang you up every night
And get you so uptight

She's 99 pounds
(99 pounds)
I said 99 pounds
(99 pounds)
She's 99 pounds of some kind of dynamite

I tell you half a ton of sugar ain't half as sweet as her
(Hey hey)
She can change and rearrange you till you can't tell what you were
(Hey hey)
And it don't even pay to fight
'Cause she don't know wrong from right

She's 99 pounds
(99 pounds)
I said 99 pounds
(99 pounds)
She's 99 pounds of some kind of dynamite

And she may look like an angel but she's made out of TNT
(Hey hey)
She's a little bitty babe of explosivity
(Hey hey)
Yeah, but when she holds you tight
She's some kind of outta sight

She's 99 pounds
(99 pounds)
I said 99 pounds
(99 pounds)
I said 99 pounds of some kind of dynamite

I said 99 pounds
(99 pounds)
I said 99 pounds
(99 pounds)
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I said 99 pounds
(99 pounds)

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