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Don't worry I'm not looking at you |
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Gorgeous and dressed in blue |
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Don't worry I'm not looking at you |
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Gorgeous and dressed in blue |
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I know it drives you crazy |
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When I pretend you don't exist |
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When I'd like to lean in close |
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And run my hands against your lips |
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Though we haven't even spoken |
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Still I sense there's a rapport |
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So whisper me your number |
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I'll call you up at home |
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Whisper me your number |
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I'll call you up at home |
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Don't worry I'm not looking at you |
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Don't worry I'm not looking at you |
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Gorgeous and dressed in blue |
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Don't worry I'm not looking at you |
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I know you see me see you |
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As you see me walk on past |
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When there's nothing more, I'd like to do |
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Then come in close and hear you laugh |
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Though we haven't even spoken |
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Still I sense there's a rapport |
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So whisper me your number |
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I'll call you up at home |
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Yeah, whisper me your number |
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I'll call you up at home |
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Whisper me your number |
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I'll call you up at home |
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Hmm, whisper me your number |
