| Every word you speak knocks me off my feet
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| I couldn’t wait to touch your little ass, your body
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| Tastes so sweet
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| Well the disco boy loves his disco girl
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| And the rock 'n' roll boy loves his rock 'n' roll girl
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| And the punk loves his punkette
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| And the mod loves his modette
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| But I don’t care about fashion what I need is passion
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| No I don’t care about her style for what I love is what’s
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| Inside
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| So let the disco boy have his disco girl
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| Let the rock 'n' roll boy have his rock 'n' roll girl
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| Let the punk have his punkette
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| And let the mod have his modette
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| Because I don’t care about what she wears
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| I’m just happy that she cares
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| No I don’t about her style for what I love is what’s
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| Inside
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| Every word you speak knocks me off my feet
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| I couldn’t wait to touch your little ass, your body
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| Tastes so sweet |