| I can’t speak another word
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| I think I’m 'bout to loose my nerve
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| Forward thinkin' gone
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| Movin' my head backward
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| It’s been so long since I felt this
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| I blame it on your windin' hips
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| What I wouldn’t do to taste the grooves of your lips
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| Left foot, right foot, turn around
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| Keep that whole shit on the ground
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| What I wouldn’t do to say, «call me home now»
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| Left foot, right foot, turn around
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| Keep that ocean underground
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| What I wouldn’t do to feel your skin to mine now
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| I just breathe it in, save my breath
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| Never know when I need it next
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| I’d lose it all, just to hear you call
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| Ain’t it strange darlin', you’ll never know
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| You never seem to leave my head
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| You run this town, I paint it red
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| Confided in you now
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| I wish you knew what I meant
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| 'Cause I know your thoughts and you know mine
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| We’re flexible, we chose to be blind
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| But is it such a stretch to call you one of my kind?
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| Left foot, right foot, turn around
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| Keep that whole shit on the ground
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| What I wouldn’t do to say, «call me home now»
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| Left foot, right foot, turn around
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| Keep that ocean underground
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| What I wouldn’t do to feel your skin to mine now
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| I just breathe it in, save my breathe
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| Never know when I need it next
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| I’d lose it all, just to hear you call
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| Ain’t it strange darlin', you’ll never know
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| I just breathe it in, save my breathe
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| Never know when I need it next
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| I’d lose it all, just to hear you call
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| Ain’t it strange darlin', you’ll never know |