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Honey, honey, can I put on your clothes? |
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Because they feel so good |
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And they feel like you |
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Oh, won't you please let me |
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Because they get to me |
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They touch me and then move me |
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I get to thinking I won't be needin' |
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Anything more to keep me warm |
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I feel the feeling of you |
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Al1 the way through |
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No other feeling will ever do |
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Honey, honey, |
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Can I put on your clothes? |
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Because they feel so good |
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And they feel like you |
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They're just like old friends |
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When we're together |
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They comfort me and soothe me |
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They're not brand new |
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They're a little worn through, |
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But they're comfy and roomy |
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They do something to me |
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And when I stay at home |
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And you're far away |
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I won' t be lonely all through the day |
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Honey, honey, |
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Can I put on your clothes? |
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Because they feel so good |
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And they feel like you |
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I feel the feeling of you |
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All the day through |
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No other feeling will ever do |
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Honey, honey, |
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Can I put on your clothes? |
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Because they feel so good |
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And they feel like you... |
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Honey, honey, honey. . .Hum... |