| Show me what is mine, take my finger
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| Drag it through where no one else will find
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| Take your time, I have got all night
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| Take your time, in the morning the sun will have its fight
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| Everything you see is all for your taking
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| Climb into my dreams and leave nothing
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| I have got all night, leave nothing
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| In the morning the sun will have its fight
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| And you know there’s nothing
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| That I won’t do for you here
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| That I won’t do for you here
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| There is nothing that can stand up to my fight
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| For you, for you
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| So show me what is mine
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| Take my heart and drag it through your life
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| Take your time, I’ve got all night
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| Take your time in the morning where it’s fine
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| And you know there’s nothing
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| That I won’t do for you here
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| That I won’t do for you here
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| There is nothing that can stand up to my fight
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| For you, for you
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| And you know there is nothing
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| That I can’t do for you, dear
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| That I can’t do for you, dear
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| There is nothing that can stand up to my fight
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| And you know there is nothing
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| That I can’t do for you here
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| That I can’t do for you here
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| There is nothing that can stand up to my fight
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| For you, for you |