| When my baby gets back gonna love her just fine
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| Put her in my arms and hold her tight
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| I won't fuss and I won't fight
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| When my baby gets back gonna love her just right
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| Yeah
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| Lips like roses on my skin
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| Makin it easy to let her in
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| And love is a light that floats on the wind
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| Like her rose petal lips on my skin
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| Yeah (yeah, yeah)
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| (yeah, yeah)
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| (yeah, yeah)
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| (yeah, yeah)
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| (yeah)
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| Hearts on fire when I taste her wine
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| Black water hair it smells so fine
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| When I'm in her arms the suns always on the rise
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| And my hearts on fire when I taste her wine
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| When I taste her (yeah, yeah)
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| (yeah, yeah)
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| (yeah, yeah)
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| (yeah, yeah)
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| Yeah
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| Gonna take her to the water and jump right in
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| Roll like the waves that kiss the wind
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| When letting go is the same as letting In
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| Oh, I take her to the water and jump right in
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| (Oh, I take her to the water and jump right in)
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| (Oh, I take her to the water and jump right in)
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| (Oh, I take her to the water and jump right in)
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| (Oh, I take her to the water...)
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| Yeah |