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Now when I close my eyes, the world dissapears |
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But I still see you girl, your curves and your hair |
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Your eyes and your thies, your hipps and your lipps |
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Your breast and when you rest your sweet head on my chest |
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You got me warm enough, this city's cold as fuck |
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But you're the cure for my depression insomnia |
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Now I can be in the mist of a damn lightningstorm |
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As long as you're there with me, I feel right at home |
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Good woman always on my mind |
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Getting me high like never before |
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When she's not around I spend my time |
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Waiting when she walk through that door |
