| Look out where it’s coming from
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| You now, drink and tell me to come
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| She shouts so loud I cannot hear
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| My name echoes from her lips to her fingertips
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| I can’t, fear I’ll awake them before
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| I leave, quietly shut the door
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| And, ooo, you’re right I can’t hold it anymore
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| I’ll be there just you count from one to four
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| One more minute 'til I can get out of here
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| One more minute, the faster the better dear
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| One more minute
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| Believe it, 'cos I say it’s true
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| So good, another time through
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| Just give me one more minute to
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| Reload, I’ll fire another round hear you scream and shout
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| One more minute 'til I can get back in here
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| One more minute, the faster the better dear
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| One more minute
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| Well, is what you want what I’m giving?
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| I need it too
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| And what I need you’re delivering and I’ll deliver it back to you
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| One more minute 'til I can get back in here
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| One more minute, the faster the better dear
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| One more minute |