| There’s a million things that we could do this evenin'
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| With all the night life and the silver screen
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| Oh, we’ve got time and we could take the town in
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| Or take a fast jet, baby, down to New Orleans
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| But what I’ve got in mind is a small cafe
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| Out of the way
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| Oh, baby, let’s don’t stay
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| No and be too late
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| What I’ve got in mind is to disappear
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| Or maybe just stay right here
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| Oh, to tell the truth what I’ve got in mind
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| Is makin' love to you
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| Well, I confess and you can find me guilty
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| I’m a selfish lover I can’t deny
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| But I love you and I don’t want to share you
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| With any night lights or darlin', in another’s eyes
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| But what I’ve got in mind is a small cafe
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| Out of the way
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| Oh, baby, let’s don’t stay
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| No and be too late
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| What I’ve got in mind is to disappear
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| Or maybe just stay right here
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| Oh, to tell the truth what I’ve got in mind
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| Is makin' love to you
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| Oh, to tell the truth what I’ve got in mind
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| Is makin' love to you |