| Spoken) Mmm, I think I’m gonna have to call
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| In sick
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| Yeah… hey Mr. Supervisor, I think I’m gonna
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| Have to call in sick na na na na…
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| Can’t leave my woman like this…
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| Oooh…
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| If there’s one thing I can’t stand, it’s leaving you
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| So early in the morning.
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| This nine to five I have is surley getting to me For the third time I think I’m gonna have to call in sick
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| If I leave you now I’ll be loosing my mind, my mind.
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| Chorus
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| Hope we never get tired, and I never
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| Have to go to work, no one knocking on the door
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| Disrespecting the no disturb sign.
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| No baby crying, no horn blowing
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| Just the whisper of our voices all day long
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| Na na na na baby
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| A man who don’t sweet treat his woman
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| Surley wasting a lot of time,
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| She might not say it but she needs
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| Tenderness in her life.
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| When I look in your eyes baby,
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| I see clear as a warning sign,
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| I gotta take some more time off
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| And give you extra love na na na na Hope you like it.
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| (chorus)
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| Oooh won’t you come a little closer.
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| That’s it my orenge juice,
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| Reach over and hold me baby, just like that
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| Just like that, we’re gonna be making love, all
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| Through the day time (hope you like it baby)
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| (Chorus)
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| Whispering sweet, sweet prayers of love…
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| (Chorus x 2)
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| All day long, all day long now, all day long |