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Lass Vicious |
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Oh feel that spring fever, pouring through our open eyes |
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We were meant to be together, and I brush your wrist and sparks fly |
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I met you in the town of Dawson, where the Klondike river flows |
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We had sunlight streaming through our bodies, we had restless hearts and restless souls |
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But |
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Oh babe you're lass vicious |
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Oh babe you're just my style |
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Oh babe you're lass vicious |
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Come and sit with me a while |
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There was something fateful in our meeting |
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A fearful power in our eyes |
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The greatest things start growin' |
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Before you even realize |
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That |
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Oh babe you're lass vicious |
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Oh babe you're just my style |
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Oh babe you're lass vicious |
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Come and sit with me a while |
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Well we went down to Las Vegas |
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We blew it up with just a kiss |
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I declare our love lass vicious |
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I let them wonder what they've missed |
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That |
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Oh babe you're lass vicious |
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Oh babe you're just my style |
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Oh babe you're lass vicious |
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Come and sit with me a while |
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Oh babe you're lass vicious |
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Oh babe you're just my style |
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Oh babe you're lass vicious |
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Come and sit with me a while |
