| When I make love I wanna a girl that’ll kiss me
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| Then when I’m gone I’d like to hear that she’ll miss me
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| But all that I’d heard is belt buckles hitting the floor
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| And you can’t find many kissers anymore
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| Most of these girls they just don’t know what their missing
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| If they’d spend a little more time with hugging and kissing
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| I’ll give em all of my love if they’ll just take it slow
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| But you can’t find many kissers anymore
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| No you can’t find many kissers anymore
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| One you love as much in the morning as you did just the night before
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| Oh, a girl that you won’t have to tell her hey I gotta go
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| But you can’t find many kissers anymore
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| All of you ladies take some good advice from me
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| If you want faithful effects of my virility
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| Baby you gotta kiss me and hug me and do it real slow
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| Laud, you can’t find many kissers anymore
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| No a girl that you won’t have to tell her hey I gotta go
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| You can’t find many kissers anymore
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| Laud, it’s hard to find huggers and smooches and kissers anymore |