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Chica Rara

Blues Traveler

Weird Chick

Check her checking out the local eastside dojos
Looking for somebody to call her own
Watch her shake that thing between the solos
For some drinks, some attention and possibly a home
Not the big brass ring, but a little gold one
That she keeps on a chain that she usually likes to wear
One way or another she'll see to it
When she's running her fingers all the way through your hair
You know you're a weird chick
It's time that you found out
You know you're a weird chick
What it's all about
You know you're a weird chick
It's time that you did learn
You know you're a weird chick
This one you're gonna earn
You know you're a weird chick
It's time that you found out
You know you're a weird chick
What it's all about
You know you're a weird chick
It's time that you did learn
You know you're a weird chick
This one you're gonna earn

Chica Rara

Observa cómo revisa los dojos del lado este local
Buscando a alguien para llamar suyo
Mírala moverse entre los solos
Por unas copas, algo de atención y posiblemente un hogar
No es el gran anillo de latón, sino uno de oro pequeño
Que lleva en una cadena que suele gustarle usar
De una forma u otra se asegurará
Cuando esté pasando sus dedos por todo tu cabello
Sabes que eres una chica rara
Es hora de que te des cuenta
Sabes que eres una chica rara
De qué se trata todo esto
Sabes que eres una chica rara
Es hora de que aprendas
Sabes que eres una chica rara
Esta te la vas a ganar
Sabes que eres una chica rara
Es hora de que te des cuenta
Sabes que eres una chica rara
De qué se trata todo esto
Sabes que eres una chica rara
Es hora de que aprendas
Sabes que eres una chica rara
Esta te la vas a ganar

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