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they all said "she's just another groupie slut" |
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and I said I thought you were anything but |
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think again, sometimes reputations outlive their applications |
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and sometimes fires don't go out, when you're done playing with them |
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I feel so funny deep inside |
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when you kiss me goodbye |
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sugarhigh.....sugarhigh |
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we could go out and not even leave the house |
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a t.v. set and a bottle of wine is just fine |
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making out on that old pull out couch |
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watching saturday night live, I guess that's why |
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I feel so funny deep inside |
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when I lick between your thighs |
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sugarhigh.....sugarhigh |
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alright |
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and I have searched both far and wide |
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and I've explored the deepest caverns of my mind |
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to try and find an explanation why |
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I get this funny feeling deep inside |
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when you kiss me goodbye |
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and when I lick between your thighs |
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sugarhigh.....sugarhigh.....sugarhigh.....sugarhigh |
