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Words and |
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Music by Gene |
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Simmons Before ya tell me to go, |
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I've got to let ya know, how you're makin' my temp'rature rise. |
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I let you use me. |
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Ya tried to abuse me. |
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They tell me you're not very nice. |
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I'm not your social security. |
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I'm not your star opportunity. |
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Yeah. Ah, baby, you can have me absolutely once ya give me... |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
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That's what |
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I'm askin' for. |
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Yeah. I do things to make you crazy inside an', baby, that's one of the things ya can't hide. |
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You asked me why |
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I want your |
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Confession. |
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Well, baby, the truth is: you're in my posession tonight. |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
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That's what |
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I'm askin' for. |
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Yeah. I'm not your social security. |
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I'm not your star opportunity. |
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Yeah. Ah, baby, you can have me absolutely once ya give me... |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
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True Confessions. |
