| I’m taking a moment just imaginin' that I’m dancin' with you
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| I’m your pole and all you’re wearing is your shoes
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| You got soul, you know what to do to turn me on until I write a song about you
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| And you have your own engaging style
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| And you’ve got the knack to vivify
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| And you make my slacks a little tight, you may unfasten them if you like
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| That’s if you crash and spend the night
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| But you don’t fold, you don’t fade
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| You’ve got everything you need, especially me
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| Sister you’ve got it all
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| You make the call to make my day
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| In your message say my name
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| Your talk is all the talk, sister you’ve got it all
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| Curl your upper lip up and let me look around
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| Ride your tongue along your bottom lip and bite down
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| And bend your back and ask those hips if I can touch
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| Because they’re the perfect jumping off point of getting closer to your
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| Butterfly
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| Well you float on by
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| Oh kiss me with your eyelashes tonight
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| Or Eskimo your nose real close to mine
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| And let’s mood the lights and finally make it right
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| But you don’t fold, you don’t fade, you’ve got everything you need
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| Especially me
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| Sister you’ve got it all
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| You make the call to make my day
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| In your message say my name
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| Your talk is all the talk sister you’ve got it all
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| You’ve got it all, you’ve got it all, you’ve got it all
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| You’ve got it all, you’ve got it all
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| Doll I need to see you pull your knee socks up
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| Let me feel you up side, down slide, in slide, out slide, over here
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| Climb into my mouth now child
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| Butterfly, well you landed on my mind
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| Damn right you landed on my ear and then you crawled inside
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| Now I see you perfectly behind closed eyes
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| I wanna fly with you and I don’t wanna lie to you
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| Cause I, cause I can’t recall a better days
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| Sun coming to shine on the occasion
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| You’re an open-minded lady
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| You’ve got it all
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| And I never forget a face
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| If I’m making my own
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| I have my days
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| Let’s face the fact here, it’s you who’s got it all
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| You know that fortune favors the brave
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| Well let me get paid while I make you breakfast
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| The rest is up to you, you make the call
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| You make the call to make my day
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| In your message say my name
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| Your talk is all the talk, sister you’ve got it all
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| Cause I can’t recall a better day
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| Sun coming to shine on the occasion
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| You’re a sophisticated lady, oh you’ve got it all
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| You’ve got it all, you’ve got it all, you’ve got it all
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| You’ve got it all, you’ve got it all:
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| Butterfly, baby, well you’ve got it all |