| Used to say you were the one
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| With eyes behind the sun
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| Well I know that I need you
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| I swear that I just can’t breathe
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| When you feel it in your heart
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| Honey, we’re watching the same stars
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| Well I know that I need you
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| To say that you just might leave
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| Baby won’t you hush right now
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| We don’t need to talk right now
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| Sitting out here waiting
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| God I’m dedicated to you
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| And any time you want to go
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| Wrestle with electrical Blue Eyes
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| So quick to get addicted
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| Dopamines dripping for you
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| And any time you want to go
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| Dance with delectable blue eyes
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| Oh, that California kindness
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| Cinderella slip off your shoes
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| She don’t give a fuck if we’re all alone
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| All dressed up like Sharon Stone
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| Got a lock on the box like Davey Jones
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| Sippin' scotch on the yacht gettin' drunk and stoned
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| Shot after shot she go toe to toe
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| So much heat she’ll melt your cone
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| Electrical, symmetrical, god damn girl you’re so flexible
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| Is that possible? |
| With that popsicle?
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| Girl’s so sick she’s toxic bro
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| Methodical, like Doctor No
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| Send you to a god damn hospital
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| I know lots a folk, done rock the boat
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| But she ain’t never had this lobster tho
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| She ain’t never had this Jacques Cousteau
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| Ima dive deep, dont speak, lets go
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| Baby won’t you hush right now
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| We don’t need to talk right now
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| Sitting out here waiting
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| God I’m dedicated to you
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| But she got it so bad
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| Things running under my head
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| But she got it so bad
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| Oh things running under my head
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| Baby won’t you Hush right now
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| I just need your touch right now
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| Sitting out here waiting
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| God I’m dedicated to you
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| Baby won’t you Hush right now
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| I just need your touch right now
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| Sitting out here waiting
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| God I’m dedicated to you
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| But baby won’t you —
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| The power, you have over me
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| She was, a beautiful voice
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| Born to drive Manhattan
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| A beautiful voice
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| Sayonara sucka |