| Gonna turn off the radio, control nothing remotely
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| Ain’t gonna rent me no video, disconnect the telephone
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| I gotta be all alone, and just think about you
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| I can smell your warm neck, I can hear your low laugh
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| I see the way you come to me, feel the muscle in your strong back
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| I get the good blues when I think about you
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| I’m a-working on a' up-link, I’m sending out a signal
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| Hope you can pick it up on your sweet receiver
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| Hope you can feel me too when I think about you
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| And I’m gonna think a long time
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| Gonna think a long time
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| And I’m gonna think a long time
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| Think a long time
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| When I build my little cabin with a sky window above the bed
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| So I can sleep with Orion in the middle of the winter
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| Maybe you will visit me, we can cook a slow soup
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| Gonna ease down easy deeper in the dream I’m dreamin'
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| It’s like your arms are around me, like sinking in a hot bath
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| Even when I’m sleeping, I’m gonna think about you
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| Gonna turn off the radio, control nothing remotely
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| Ain’t gonna rent me no video, disconnect the telephone
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| I gotta be all alone, and just think about you |