| When I’m feeling under the weather
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| She’s the only one that makes me better
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| I need her long legs wrapped around my head
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| People say she comes on strong
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| They don’t know it turns me on
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| That’s alright 'cause at the end of the day
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| Aw, she gets her way
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| 'Cause when we make love — it’s like dynamite
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| 'Cause when we make love — it feels alright
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| When I need to get up and go out on tour
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| She’s the one who makes it hard to walk out the door
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| I miss her being round whenever I’m out of town
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| And when I’m on the run home is where we meet for fun
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| That’s how I end the nights
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| Aw, I’m getting mine
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| 'Cause when we make love — it’s like dynamite
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| 'Cause when we make love — it feels alright
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| 'Cause when we make love — it’s like dynamite
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| 'Cause when we make love — it feels alright
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| I don’t need no more magazines
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| So douse us in gasoline
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| When I’m feeling under the weather
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| She’s the only one that makes me better
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| I need her long legs wrapped around my head
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| People say she comes on strong
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| But they don’t know it turns me on
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| That’s alright 'cause at the end of the day
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| Aw, she gets her way
|
| 'Cause when we make love — it’s like dynamite
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| 'Cause when we make love — it feels alright
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| 'Cause when we make love — it’s like dynamite
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| 'Cause when we make love — it feels alright |