| When we were color bugging cheek to cheek
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| I get dizzy and my knees get weak
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| My pulse quivers every time we touch
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| Man, I’m shaking like it’s just too much
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| Yeah, yeah, I’ve got the feeling, uh huh
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| Oh, oh, I’ve got the feeling, uh huh
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| Got the feeling, got the feeling
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| And when you tell that you’re mine, all mine
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| I feel the fingers picking at my spine
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| I get the heebie geebies on my brain
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| And I’m-a hurting with a crazy pain
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| And when you kiss me, baby, it’s the most
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| You start me burning like piece of toast
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| You know your ma tells me you’re still a child
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| She don’t know how you drive me wild, yeah
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| Got the feeling I’m in love with you
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| Got the feeling that you love me too
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| My heart’s hoping for something close like this
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| Come on, pretty baby, with another kiss
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| And when you kiss me, baby, it’s the most
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| You start me burning like piece of toast
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| You know your ma tells me you’re still a child
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| She don’t know how you drive me wild, yeah
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| Got the feeling I’m in love with you
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| Got the feeling that you love me too
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| My heart’s hoping for something close like this
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| Come on, pretty baby, with another kiss |