| Watching the water rolling in I see you running across the sand
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| Tight black dress nothing left to guess your high heels held in your hand
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| Crawling over me on your hands and knees, Finger tips locked together
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| Sweet lipstick all over me and a hand full of bright red leather.
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| I can see the freedom in your eyes,
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| I can feel the passion on our side
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| I woke to find a lonely glove
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| The only sign of this night of love
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| Tryna' find a girl could you be the one
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| Go ahead and slip it on!
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| Livin' every night trying to make it the same, this memory is eating away
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| I look to the stars, Venus and Mars but the search goes on in vain.
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| I can see the freedom in your eyes,
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| I can feel the passion on our side
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| I woke to find a lonely glove
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| The only sign of this night of love
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| Tryna' find a girl could you be the one
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| Go ahead and slip it on!
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| (Guitar)
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| Giving it all one last try, baby hear my final cry
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| (Versus Guitar)
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| I can see the freedom in your eyes,
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| I can feel the passion on our side
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| I woke to find a lonely glove
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| The only sign of this night of love
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| I can see the freedom in your eyes,
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| Giving it all one last try, baby hear my final cry
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| Tryna' find a girl could you be the one
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| Go ahead and slip it on!
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| slip it on! |