| Yeah
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| Mr. Cheeks and Joe
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| And away we go
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| Now if I had a wish, my wish would be somethin' like this
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| On a beach givin' you a kiss, yeah
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| Spendin' time, havin' lots of fun
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| Straw hat, lots of sun
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| Skirt, yeah, strapped around them lovely backs
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| Starin' at them lovely yachts, word
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| And look what Jah sent for me
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| An angel that’s meant for me, yeah
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| That girl thinks that she’s so fine
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| That soon she’ll have my mind
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| That girl thinks that she’s so smart
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| That soon she’ll have my heart
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| She thinks in no time flat
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| That she’ll be free and clear to start
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| With her emotional rescue of love
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| That you’ll leave torn apart, check it out, uh
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| That girl thinks that she’s so bad
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| She’ll change my tears from joy to sad, come on
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| She says she keeps the upper hand
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| 'Cause she can please her man
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| She doesn’t use her love to make him weak
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| She uses love to keep him strong, ooh, yeah
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| And inside me there’s no room for doubt
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| That it won’t be too long
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| Before I tell her that I love her, that I want her
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| That my mind and soul and body needs her
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| I tell her that I’d love to, that I want to
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| That I need to do all that I have to, to be in her
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| Love (In her love, her love, oh)
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| I’ve been hurtin' for a long time
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| You’ve been playin' for a long time
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| You know it’s true
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| I’ve been holdin' for a long time
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| And you’ve been runnin' for a long time
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| It’s time to do
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| What we have to do
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| Yo', I can’t front, she’s there when I need her
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| I met no one sweeter
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| I’m talkin' she greets me all the time with a smile
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| For real, man, I’m lovin' her style, yeah
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| She’s independent and she’s got her own
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| 'Cause a club hot man that’s not in her zone
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| Would know to slip in time to be home
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| Yo', dime piece, she stay on my mind, let’s be gone
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| She doesn’t use her love to make him weak
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| She uses love to keep him strong, yeah
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| And inside me there’s no room for doubt
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| That it won’t be too long
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| Before I tell her I love her
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| That girl knows every single man
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| Would ask her for her hand, oh, yeah
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| But she says her love is much too deep
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| For them to understand
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| She says her love’s been cryin' out
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| But her lover hasn’t heard, oh, no
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| But what she doesn’t realize
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| Is that I’ve listened to every word
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| That’s why I know I’ll tell that I love her, that I want her
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| That my mind and soul and body needs her
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| I tell her that I’d love to, that I want to
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| That I need to do all that I have to, to be in her love
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| Tell her I love her, that I want her
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| That my mind and soul and body needs her
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| I tell her that I’d love to, that I want to
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| That I need to do all that I have to, to-to be in her love
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| Tell her I love her, that I want her
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| That I need to do all.
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| Love her, I want her
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| That my mind and soul and body needs her
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| That girl (That girl)
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| That girl (That girl)
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| That girl (That girl)
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| Oh, that girl
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| That girl (That girl)
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| That girl (That girl)
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| That girl (That girl)
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| Oh, that girl |