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Hey young lady, |
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Don't be alarmed, |
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He might come on kinda strong, |
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But he don't mean you any harm. |
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You write the book, |
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Make him learn the rules, |
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Once you get him trained oh, |
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You can let him bend a few. |
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If he ain't told ya yet, |
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He will soon enough, |
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We suffer here together girl, |
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We're achin' to be loved. |
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It's a powerful feeling, |
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When the flame hits the fuse, |
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No concern for the damage, |
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When your days get confused. |
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Oh no, what a powerful feeling. |
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It's a powerful feeling. |
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Hello young man, |
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Try to be polite, |
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Mind your filthy manners boy, |
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You'd better treat her right, |
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If you go to dinner, |
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Don't run out on the bill, |
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Don't go blowin' out the candles, ' |
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Cause you think you've sealed the deal, |
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The tough get goin' when the goin' gets tough, |
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But goin's not the answer when she's achin' to be loved. (no) |
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It's a powerful feeling, |
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When the flame hits the fuse, |
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No concern for the damage, |
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When your days get confused. |
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Oh no, sun burns in a halo, |
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It's a powerful feeling. |
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Little scars in your eyes, |
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Got struck by the blow, |
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When you first realize, |
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What a powerful feeling. |
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Cute little babies grow to girls and boys, |
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Mommys and |
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Daddys keep a bedroom full of toys, |
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But they come of age, learn what their parts are for, |
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Put 'em together and they're not children anymore, (no) |
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It's a powerful feeling, |
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Sun burns in a halo, |
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It's a powerful feeling. |
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Little stars in your eyes, |
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Got struck by the blow, |
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What a stupid surprise, |
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It's a powerful feeling, |
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It's a powerful feeling. |