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Yeah. If you could read my mind, you might slap my face. |
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If you could see inside my heart, you'd see it's in the right place. |
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See, it's like bunnies in a |
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Bramble, or honey bees in a hive. |
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Whenever I'm beside you, that's my paradise. |
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Might be a twisted way of sayin', |
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I ain't proud, an' no offence, |
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But I been thinkin' 'bout you, baby, in the future tense. |
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We'll take it slower than a broke-knee'd turtle. |
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Yeah, we'll get tighter than your grandma's girdle. |
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Oh, I want you, |
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I need you, an' |
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I'll never do you wrong. |
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If you're feelin' what |
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Ain't no moonshine maker, ain't no man of the cloth. |
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Ain't no kangaroo lawyer, but |
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I will get you off. ' |
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Cause anything worth doin's worth doin' again, |
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An' again, an' again, an' when, |
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We're dancin' slower than a broke-knee'd turtle. |
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Gettin' tighter than your grandma's girdle. |
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Oh, I want you, |
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I need you, an' |
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I'll never do you wrong. |
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If you're feelin' what |
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Yeah. I want you, |
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I need you, an' |
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I'll never do you wrong. |
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If you're diggin' what |
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Slower than a broke-knee'd turtle. |
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Tighter than your grandma's girdle. |
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Don't say a word: |
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Mmm sing like a bird. |
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Don't say a word: |
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Yeah, sing like a bird. |
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Slower than a broke-knee'd. |
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Tighter than your grandma's. |
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Yeah. To Fade. |
