| Twenty-four hours of every day
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| I’d walk on glass just to hear you say
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| Getting it on is like a drug to me
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| I want you baby, can’t you see
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| I’m crashed and I’m crushed and I’m stuck on you
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| I’d do anything that you want me to
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| I’d crawl on my knees just to get to you
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| I close my eyes and girl it’s true
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| On a psychedelic space machine, galactic sugar high
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| Like a caffeinated satellite gone way past 99
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| Come on, be my
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| 21st century girl, all outrageous, quite contagious
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| 21st century, you got solar fire
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| 21st century girl, sweet romancer, cosmic dancer
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| 21st century sha la la la girl
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| Kiss this, you’re blowing my mind
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| Never say never, but I’m taking my time
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| Girl to the world from the A to the Z
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| I fall for you so easily
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| Catch my breath because I know too well
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| That I just can’t control myself
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| Realize we synchronize
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| It’s only when I close my eyes
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| Flying, flying
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| You take me up, you set me free
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| No time to breathe, just zero G
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| High, still flying, no gravity
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| She’s flying
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| 21st century, sha la la la girl
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| She’s a 21st century, sha la la la girl
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| 21st century, sha la la la girl
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| She’s a 21st century sha la la la girl |