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Old black magic has me in its spell |
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Old black magic that you weave so well |
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Those icy fingers up and down my spine |
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The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine |
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Same old tingle that I feel inside |
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And then that elevator starts its ride |
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Down and down I go |
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Round and round I go |
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Like a leaf caught in the tide |
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I should stay away but what can I do |
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I hear your name, and I'm a flame |
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Flame, burning desire |
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That only your kiss |
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Put out the fire |
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For your the lover that I've waited for |
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Your the mate that fate had me created for |
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And every time your lips meet mine |
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Baby down and down I go, round and round I go |
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In a spin, loving the spin that I'm in |
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Under that old black magic called love |
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Ooh in a spin, lovin the spin I'm in |
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Under the old black magic called love |
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In a spin, lovin the spin I'm in |
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Under the old black magic called love |
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I should stay away but what can I do |
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I hear your name and I'm a flame |
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Flame, burning desire |
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That only your kiss |
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Put out the fire |
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For your the lover I have waited for |
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Your the mate that fate had me created for |
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And everytime your lips meet mine |
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Baby down and down I go, round and round I go |
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In a spin, loving the spin that I'm in |
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Under that old black magic called love |
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Ah, in a spin, lovin the spin I'm in |
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Under the old black magic called love |
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In a spin, lovin the spin I'm in |
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Under the old black magic called love |
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Under the old black magic called love! |
