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You know I never, I never seen you look so good |
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You never act the way you should but I like it |
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And I know you like it too, the way that I want you |
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I gotta have you, oh yes, I do |
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You know I never, I never ever stay out late |
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You know that I can hardly wait just to see you |
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And I know you cannot wait, wait to see me too |
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I gotta touch you |
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'Cause baby we'll be at the drive-in in old man's Ford |
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Behind the bushes till I hear you screamin' for more |
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Down the basement, lock the cellar door |
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And baby, talk dirty to me |
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You know I call you, I call you on the telephone |
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I'm only hoping that you're home so I can hear you |
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When you say those words to me and whisper so softly |
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I gotta hear you |
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'Cause baby well be at the drive-in in grandma's wheelchair |
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Behind the bushes till I'm screamin' for more |
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Down the basement, lock the cellar door |
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And baby, talk dirty to me |
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Latvala pick up that guitar and talk to me |
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'Cause baby well be at the drive-in in the old man's Ford |
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Behind the bushes till I'm screamin' for more, more, more |
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Down the basement, lock the cellar door |
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And baby and baby, talk dirty to me |
