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I want you though I don't know you, |
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I sense you but I can't grasp you, |
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I think your looks are so divine, |
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I'd be glad if you were mine |
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I look deep into your eyes, |
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There's no trace of fear or lies, |
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Now come on and make my passion grow, |
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Hold me tight don't let me go |
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Will you be my sexmachine |
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Will you be the whipped cream in my dream |
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Will you be my pleasureboy |
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And will you come and drown in secret joy |
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You're so smart and you're so funny, |
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I'd love to call you sugarbunny, |
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I'm so thrilled and I'm so curious, |
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Waiting makes me downright furious |
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Anyway you drive me wild, |
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I can't help it I'll go blind, |
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And if we fail it doesn't matter, |
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I can't handle stormy weather |
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Will you be my sexmachine |
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Will you be the whipped cream in my dream |
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Will you be my pleasureboy |
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And will you come and drown in secret joy |
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Come on boy, |
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Are you my man? |
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The time is now! |
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Make a move, or I'll be gone |
