| Tell you what I’d like to do
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| I’d like to put my hands on you
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| Push you up against a wall
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| Tell my friends all that I stole
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| Give you my body and keep my soul
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| Tell you what I’d like to try
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| Let you look into my eyes
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| I’ll stoke the flames and watch them rise
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| Turn your need to raging fire
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| Pull you right down on the floor
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| I sure would, I sure would
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| I sure would, I sure would
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| Let’s talk easy, let’s talk slow
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| Talk the whole night do-si-do
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| Pressure comes and pressure goes
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| You can never really know
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| Your hand brushes cross your throat
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| I sure would, I sure would
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| I sure would, I sure would
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| Well, here’s a grain of salt babe
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| I can’t let go what I take
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| So I guess it’s best you don’t stay
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| I know what you’d like to see
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| Jane play knick-knack on your knee
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| Beads of sweat form on your brow
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| Try to maintain calm somehow
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| How you gonna do that now?
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| Tell you what I’d like to have
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| You under my thumb like a guitar in my hand
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| Just to feel my hands on you
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| And know what I could make you do For me And for you
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| Have my cake |
| Eat it too
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| I sure would, I sure would
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| I sure would, I sure would
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| I sure would, I sure would
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| I sure would, oh, oh I sure, I sure, I sure would
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| I sure would, I sure would |