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Into my room he creeps, |
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without making a sound. |
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Into my dreams he peeps, |
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with his hair all long and hanging down. |
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How he makes me quiver. |
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How he makes me smile. |
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With all this love I have to give him. |
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I guess I'm gonna stay with him awhile. |
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She brushes the curls from my eyes, |
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She drops her robe on the floor. |
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And she reaches for the light on her window. |
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And the darkness is a cover once more. |
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How she makes me quiver. |
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How she makes me smile. |
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With all this love I have to give her. |
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I guess I'm gonna stay with her awhile. |
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How he(she) makes me quiver, |
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How he(she) makes me smile. |
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With all this love I have to give you. |
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Guess I'm gonna stay with you awhile. |
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How he(she) makes me quiver, |
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How he(she) makes me smile. |
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With all this love I have to give you. |
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Guess I'm gonna stay with you awhile. |
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Stay with you awhile, I guess I'm gonna stay. |
