| If we move in together
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| Will I still be a slob
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| Will things get ordinary
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| Will I piss ya off
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| 'Cause I don’t cook
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| I throw my clothes on the floor
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| And I mix the darks and whites
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| Oh baby your kisses are pure
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| And the sex lasts for hours
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| You want me more the less I shower
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| I’m a sight for sore eyes
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| In your old tighty whities
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| But you love me anyway
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| You love me anyway
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| I thank god for seeing the light
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| And not going out wi' some lawyer type
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| 'Cause you’re a poet
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| A renaissance man
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| A little boy with really strong hands
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| So many things goin' through my mind
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| Sometimes it gets scary
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| But when you’re by my side
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| The world may be chaotic
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| And the skies may explode
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| But we’ll be okay baby
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| This much, this much I know, oh, oh
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| And the minuet between the heart and the breath
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| Is my a-lullaby
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| And the minuet between the heart and the breath’s
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| Gonna rock me every time
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| And the minuet between the heart and the breath
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| Will save my life
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| As I lay upon your chest
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| Baby I’m, I’m satisfied
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| I’d like to have babies with ya
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| Like to have maybe two
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| Join a carpool
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| And sing the kids to bed
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| They can have your coloring and
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| My movie rental addiction
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| They can be antisocial just like us
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| They can choose their very own religion
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| They can climb into bed in the middle of the night
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| And sleep in your arms as if hypnotized
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| So many things going through my mind
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| A-sometimes it gets scary
|
| But when you’re by my side
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| The world may be chaotic
|
| And the skies may explode
|
| But we’ll be okay baby
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| This much, this much I know, oh
|
| And the minuet between the heart and the breath
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| Is my a-lullaby
|
| And the minuet between the heart and the breath’s
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| Gonna rock me every time
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| And the minuet between the heart and the breath
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| Will save my life
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| As I lay upon your chest
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| Baby I, oh oh oh, oh yeah
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| (Alright)
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| Everything gonna be alright
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| (Alright)
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| Everything gonna be alright
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| (Alright) yeah
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| Everything gonna be, gonna be
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| (Alright)
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| Oh yeah
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| Everything gonna be alright
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| So if all the things we want
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| Are just out of reach
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| We move to the Midwest
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| And you start to teach
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| I’m a woulda, coulda, shoulda
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| A one hit wonder
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| I’m pretty sure we’d be okay
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| 'Cause if the skin on your chest
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| Still feels that way
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| From the sandalwood oil
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| That you dab in the middle
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| I think just maybe
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| Maybe baby…
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| We’d miss it, a little
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| (Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah-ah, ah ah)
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| It’s alright now
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| (Ah-ah, ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah)
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| Oh gotta feel that-a-way gotta make me feel
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| (Ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah ah-ah ah)
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| Gotta feel that way got a little bit-a
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| (And the minuet between the heart and the breath)
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| Oh, you feel it
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| And the minuet between the heart and the breath
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| (And the minuet between the heart and the breath)
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| Gonna rock me every time
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| And the minuet between the heart and the breath
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| (And the minuet between the heart and the breath)
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| Will save my life
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| As I lay upon your chest baby I’m
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| (And the minuet between the heart and the breath)
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| I, oh yeah I’m satisfied my my baby yeah
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| (And the minuet between the heart and the breath)
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| I, I, I’m satisfied…
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| (And the minuet between the heart and the breath) |