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Ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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Ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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It's in your eyes |
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And the way you move |
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You got music in your step |
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A kind of glow |
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Like you walk with the heat turned up |
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So brightly above |
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Suddenly I see |
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I go ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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Every time you walk in the room |
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No escape for me |
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I go ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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Every time you're close to me |
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If I could just compose myself |
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I'd radiate just the right amount of cool and heat |
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So you'd never know how I tremble to touch you |
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Suddenly I see |
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I go ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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Every time you walk in the room |
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No escape for me |
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I go ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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Every time you're close to me |
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Ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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Ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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Ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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Ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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Suddenly I see |
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I go ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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Every time you walk in the room |
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No escape for me |
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I go ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da |
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Every time you're close to me |