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Can't explain all the feelings that you're making me feel
My heart's in overdrive and you're behind the steering wheel Touching you, touching me, Touching you God you're touching me I believe in a thing called love Just listen to the rhythm of my heart There's a chance we could make it now We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down I believe in a thing called love Ooh! I wanna kiss you every minute, every hour, every day You got me in a spin but everything is A OK! Touching you, touching me Touching you cause you're touching me I believe in a thing called love Just listen to the rhythm of my heart There's a chance we could make it now We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down I believe in a thing called love Ooh! Guitar! Touching you, touching me Touching you god you're touching me I believe in a thing called love Just listen to the rhythm of my heart There's a chance we could make it now We'll be rocking 'til the sun goes down I believe in a thing called love Ooh! |
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| 2. |
| 3:40 |
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yow!
going steady, in a secluded spot i'm leaving nothing to chance 'cos the pant is heavy, and the temperatures hot i make it come in advance making out its getting better and better making out the back seats gettin wetter making out i think i'll take off my sweater making out get me a book of french, my child(?) g-g-get ready, cos ready or not i am adopting the stance and the pant is heavy, girl i like what you got why dont you ever stop to dance making out its getting better and better making out the back seats gettin wetter making out i think i'll take off my sweater, oooh making out get me a book of french Kiss (solo) I've never had a torch shine as bright as the one i carry for you girl your feelings bad but you know i'm going to see this woo, i'm gonna see this thing through mama mama mama making out with you making out its getting better and better making out the back seats gettin wetter making out i think i'll take off my sweater, oooh making out give me a book of french thats all, mama mama mama, its getting better and better technical cant take my eyes off you sweater give me more the back seats gettin wetter aaaah making out |
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| 3:33 |
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Physical Sex
Many miles between you and me and love is guaranteed to fail Cos a fuck should be multi sensory And you just cant smell an email Phone sex cyber sex aint all that I prefer to take my sex in its original format So you know what you can do with that mousemat Physical Sex (with a touchy feely woman) Physical Sex (with a touchy feely woman) Physical Sex well i need to turn my horse around But babys got the painters in S-s-s-sporting a hat of the finest brown, colour of the garden of Eden Honey I always have enough, cos I feel You give me just enough to make it really, really, really, real Its somewhere to put my beer Physical Sex (with a touchy feely woman) Physical Sex (with a touchy feely woman) Physical Sex riiiiiiiiiiiing me Physical Sex (with a touchy feely woman) Physical Sex (with a touchy feely woman) Physical Sex |
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| 3:33 |
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Oooohoo
Girl gonna take a little time To assess my frame of mind 'Cos I got worlds to re-align should I account for countless crimes Cos I approach thing emotionally, at least I try So fare thee well baby if it should be, the last goodbye Yeah yeah yeah yeah It matters such you see, your feelings cannot be denied Cos every hour I'm with you will lead to pain And now you see that if we let out hearts decide It's out of my hands again Ooooh Girl - don't wanna be unkind But there's a piece I've yet to find So should I stand and watch my fate unwind Or turn my back and leave it all behind Desire, drudge comes emotionally, at least I tried So fare thee well baby if it should be, the last goodbye Yeah yeah yeah yeah It matters such you see, your feelings cannot be denied Cos every avenue will lead to pain And now you see that if we let out hearts decide It's out of my hands again Oohh it's out of my hands again Solo It matters such you see, your feelings cannot be denied Cos every hour I'm with you will lead to pain And now you see that if we let out hearts decide It's out of my hands again It's out of my hands again |
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