| I got her call last night
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| Let me know she had a good time
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| There is something, it just feels right
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| I wish it may, I hope that it might
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| Tired of bumming the streets alone
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| No relationships on my own
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| Forgot what it was like til she
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| Til this lovely girl, she touched me
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| I never felt
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| Euphoric so high
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| I just bumped into the man in the sky
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| You got me I’m yours
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| A spell on me
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| Look forward to seeing you
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| I’m outta control
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| Every reason to be
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| A romantic rendezvous
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| Don’t tell me this is wrong
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| Hard to read but we get along
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| Let down my guard it’s clear
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| A tough exterior means nothing here
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| I’ll admit she’s a bit odd
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| No centerfold or a great bod
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| What’s up with all that hype
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| Stick chic’s, bulimic, ain’t my type
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| I never felt
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| Euphoric so high
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| I just bumped into the man in the sky
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| You got me I’m yours
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| A spell on me
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| Look forward to seeing you
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| I’m outta control
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| Every reason to be
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| A romantic rendezvous
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| Nobody’s wrong here
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| Nobody’s right
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| Nobody’s wrong here
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| Nobody’s right
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| Nobody’s wrong here
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| Nobody’s right
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| Nobody’s right
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| Nobody’s right
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| I never felt
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| Euphoric so high
|
| I just bumped into the man in the sky
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| You got me I’m yours
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| A spell on me
|
| Look forward to seeing you
|
| I’m outta control
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| Every reason to be
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| A romantic rendezvous
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| She’s got me I’m hers
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| A spell on me
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| Look forward to seeing her
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| I’m outta control
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| She’s my ecstasy
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| I’m her junkie and she is my cure |