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Maybe, sex goddess |
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Tomorrow if you're honest |
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You'll get a feeling |
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something's wrong |
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One of those things |
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that you can't put your finger on |
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I set my heart on you |
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I thought you you knew it |
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I've been so hard on you |
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You hurt my dignity |
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and my pride |
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And woman, |
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something deep inside me snapped |
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The way you looked at me |
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So cold and I was lost |
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in my misery |
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I set my heart on you |
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I thought you you knew it |
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I've been so hard on you |
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I've been hard on you |
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I've been so hard on you |
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I've been hard on you |
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I've been hard on you |
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I can see you |
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I can hear you |
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You smell good |
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I want to taste you |
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and touch you |
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But you're out of reach |
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no surprise |
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I knew that you were going |
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I could see it in your eyes |
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I set my heart on you |
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I thought you you knew it |
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I've been so hard on you |
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I've been hard on you |
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I've been so hard on you |
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I've been hard on you |
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I've been hard on you |
