| She’ll let you in her house
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| If you come knockin' late at night
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| She’ll let you in her mouth
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| If the words you say are right
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| If you pay the price
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| She’ll let you deep inside
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| But there’s a secret garden she hides
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| She’ll let you in her car
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| To go drivin' round
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| She’ll let you into the parts of herself
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| That’ll bring you down
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| She’ll let you in her heart
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| If you got a hammer and a vise
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| But into her secret garden, don’t think twice
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| You’ve gone a million miles
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| How far’d you get
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| To that place where you can’t remember
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| And you can’t forget
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| She’ll lead you down a path
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| There’ll be tenderness in the air
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| She’ll let you come just far enough
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| So you know she’s really there
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| She’ll look at you and smile
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| And her eyes will say
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| She’s got a secret garden
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| Where everything you want
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| Where everything you need
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| Will always stay
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| A million miles away |