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I make love, I make love |
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Consider yourself a lady |
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Consider yourself a real prize |
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But just don't give me none of that |
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Too cool for love |
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It just might hit you right between the eyes |
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Oh, I make love, oh, I make love |
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I make love, I make love |
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I don't object to your money |
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I don't object to your car |
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Just don't gimme none of that |
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[Incomprehensible] jar |
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That's covered your brains a little too far |
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Oh, I make love, oh, I make love |
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C'mon. c'mon, c'mon |
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I make love, I make love |
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You like a horse in the mornin' |
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(I make love) |
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I work like a dog all night |
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Or standin' all year with a guitar in my ear |
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(I make love) |
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You're wonderin' why I'm a little uptight |
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Oh you know you're so bony |
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(I make love) |
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You smile like a pony |
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Your clonies are phonies |
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(I make love) |
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That's why you're so lonely |
