| I don’t even want to think about it
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| I don’t even want to think about it
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| She’s got me going
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| Crazy out of control
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| Something is taking a hold of me
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| I can’t keep hiding
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| Girl, I want you to know
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| That I want you and it’s plain to see
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| Tell me what to do
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| Tell me how it is
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| Or how it could be
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| I’ve been trying to
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| Figure out some things
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| But I’ll never know
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| I don’t even want to think about it
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| The way she lies
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| And faults her thighs
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| Changes my mind
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| I don’t even want to think about it
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| The things she says
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| The signs I read
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| Lays in my bed
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| I don’t even want to think about it
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| I can’t stop thinking 'bout the way that she moves
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| Or how she brushes up against me
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| Something about her that gets me all confused
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| Keeps bringing me back down to my knees
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| Thoughts of you
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| In my head
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| I am restless
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| But can’t say
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| So please tell me
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| Tell me what to do
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| Tell me how it is
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| Or how it could be
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| I’ve been trying to
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| Figure out some things
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| But I’ll never know
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| I don’t even want to think about it
|
| The way she lies
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| And faults her thighs
|
| Changes my mind
|
| I don’t even want to think about it
|
| The things she says
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| The signs I read
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| Lays in my bed
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| I don’t even want to think about it
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| Her touch, her feel
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| The love she steals
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| But I still deal
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| I don’t even want to think about it
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| The things she says
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| Stays in my head
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| Caught up again
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| I don’t even want to think about it
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| I’d give anything…
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| I’d give anything…
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| I’d give anything to be with you
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| I’d give anything…
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| (Thoughts of you in my head
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| I am restless, but can’t say)
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| I’d give anything…
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| I’d give anything…
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| (Thoughts of you in my head
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| I am restless, but can’t say)
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| …To be with you
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| (I don’t even want to think about it)
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| The way she lies
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| And faults her thighs
|
| Changes my mind
|
| I don’t even want to think about it
|
| The things she says
|
| The signs I read
|
| Lays in my bed
|
| I don’t even want to think about it
|
| Her touch, her feel
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| The love she steals
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| But I still deal
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| I don’t even want to think about it
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| The things she says
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| Stays in my head
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| Caught up again
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| (I don’t even want to think about it) |