| I pick up the phone that’s ringin' inside my head
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| It’s your old familiar voice drippin' like honey
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| Sayin', «C'mon, c’mon, let’s tie one on
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| Your know I can be there in a heartbeat, baby, if you’re lonely. |
| «I hear you knock at the door
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| Against my will
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| If I know you, you’re dressed to kill
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| Hello there miss temptation
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| Is it my imagination
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| Didn’t we have this conversation just the other day
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| Well, I’ve worked like hell to get this far
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| To drive you out, but here you are
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| And once again we’re standin' face to face
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| Miss temptation
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| You talk your way through my door
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| And I’m surrounded by the smell of wine and smoke and perfume
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| One poison kiss from your ruby lips
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| The next thing ya know I’m lyin' on the floor of a spinnin' room
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| I’m not strong enough
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| I’m on my knees
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| I need an act of God to make you leave
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| Miss Temptation, yeah
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| Miss Temptation
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| I pick up the phone that’s ringin' inside my head
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| It’s your old familiar voice
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| Miss Temptation |