| Get lost if you ain’t made a fist
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| Ain’t no stoppin' to pray or wish
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| No locks to keep the devil in
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| And no more talkin' we’re facin' him
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| Singing, ooh, I was made for this
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| Ooh, I know and always did
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| Ooh, it takes a little grit
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| To keep a tongue inside a pair of burnin' lips
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| Ooh, now, after all I’ve waited
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| I’m so close I can taste it
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| I can’t wait, I can’t wait
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| I’m so close I can taste it
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| I can’t wait, I can’t wait
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| I’m so close I can taste it
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| No loss if we take a hit
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| And no time wasted if when we stay clocked in
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| Tick-tock, it took a little bit
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| But I ain’t far off 'cause I’m chasin' it
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| Singing, ooh, I was made for this
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| Ooh, I know and always did
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| Ooh, it takes a little grit
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| To keep a tongue inside
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| A pair of burnin' lips
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| And, ooh, now after all I’ve waited
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| I’m so close I can taste it
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| I can’t wait, I can’t wait
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| I’m so close I can taste it
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| I can’t wait, I can’t wait
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| I’m so close I can taste it
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
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| I’m so close I can taste it
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| One chance I ain’t wastin'
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| I’m so close I can taste it
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| I can’t wait, I can’t wait
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| I’m so close I can taste it
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| I can’t wait, I can’t wait
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| I’m so close I can taste it |