| When it comes to Green Thumbs you know I got some
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| Let’s take this relationship and make it blossom
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| The rain has come and gone
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| And I can feel the love growing
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| The clouds are clearin'
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| Mr. Sunshine is showin'
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| It’s atmospheric
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| Your aroma surrounds me
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| Your body is a wonderland
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| Without any boundaries
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| So don’t you doubt that I’ll get down
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| In your environment
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| I’ve made my bed of roses
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| I’m gonna lie in it
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| Here’s my proposal and it’s totally sappy
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| Since they call you «Mother Nature»
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| Can I play Daddy?
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| I feel like fertilizin'
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| Girl it’s the season
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| Without you I don’t got no air
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| Fit for breathin'
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| Baby I ain’t planning
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| On taking you for granted
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| You got the type of soil
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| Ripe for plantin' my seed in
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| Ohhhh
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| Don’t it feel so good to get close
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| And no that’s not an innuendo
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| Ohhhh
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| Can’t you see the sun is shinin'
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| Oh yeah!
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| Now don’t you feel like fertilizin'
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| And photosynthesizin'
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| You are the pasture where the grass is the greenest
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| I can’t believe that I did not always see it
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| But I’ve turned a brand new leaf
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| And I swear I’m never leaving
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| I plan on keepin' you as clean as my Prius
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| Now let’s get wild
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| I would like to know your nature
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| Show me your oasis
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| I can be your forest ranger
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| But you don’t need protection
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| Let me gently put another seed in the ground
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| Now we’re erectin' some wood
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| I feel like fertilizin'
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| Girl it’s the season
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| Without you I don’t got no air
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| Fit for breathin'
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| Baby I ain’t planning
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| On taking you for granted
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| So can I taste your fruit
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| The same way Adam and Eve did?
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| Ohhhh
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| Now I feel like I need less clothes
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| This song has zero innuendos
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| Ohhhh
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| Can’t you see the sun is shinin'
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| Oh yeah!
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| Now don’t you feel like fertilizin'
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| Oh yeah!
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| Everybody break it down!
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| In case you haven’t heard
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| Even birds and bees
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| Are gonna need trees
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| If they wanna breathe with ease
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| We’re gonna plant these seeds
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| It’ll be a breeze
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| And if you think this song has another meaning
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| Please!
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| Come on! |
| Don’t take it there!
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| Jeez Laweez
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| Get your Fingers dirty
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| In this earthly elation
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| If you can’t plant a sapling
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| Then we can make one!
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| Lay down your roots
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| Oh, I want 'em so deep!
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| Now Mr. Sunshine is comin'
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| Comin' all over me!
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| I feel like fertilizin'
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| Girl it’s the season
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| Without you I don’t got no air
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| Fit for breathin'
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| Baby I ain’t planning
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| On taking you for granted
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| If I finish prematurely
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| I’ll keep workin' I mean it
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| Ohhhh
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| My wild oats about to get sewed
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| I promise not an innuendo
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| Ohhhh
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| Can’t you see the sun is shinin'
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| Oh yeah!
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| Now don’t you feel like fertilizin' |