| I mix up a Crown and Coke, she slips on a red dress
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| Putting on a little show, zipping up slow-mo, going straight to my head
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| She giving me déja vu, and I got a feeling
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| This is one of those more to come where that came from kinda evenings
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| I’m like good Lord, have mercy, take me home, I don’t stand a chance
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| She’s a red-hot, don’t stop, already know she’ll be my last dance
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| She’s a full tank, floorboard, foot on the gas, fire it up, I’m never gonna
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| look back
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| Oh yeah, she’s my Madonna, she’s all I wanna
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| So good it hurts, one look at her and I’m a goner
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| Oh I’m a goner
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| Oh I’m a goner
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| She burns through the bedroom, glides across the carpet
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| Leaving little footprints of perfume hints, I’m locked in, can’t stop watching
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| The things she does, the way she moves her body
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| I feel the rush, can’t help but want it on me
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| I’m like good Lord, have mercy, take me home, I don’t stand a chance
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| She’s a red-hot, don’t stop, already know she’ll be my last dance
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| She’s a full tank, floorboard, foot on the gas, fire it up, I’m never gonna
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| look back
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| Oh yeah, she’s my Madonna, she’s all I wanna
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| So good it hurts, one look at her and I’m a goner
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| Oh I’m a goner
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| Yeah I’m a goner
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| I’m a goner
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| I’m a goner, yeah
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| (Oh I’m a goner)
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| (Oh I’m a goner)
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| The things she does, the way she moves her body (oh I’m a goner)
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| I feel the rush, can’t help but want it on me (oh I’m a goner)
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| I’m like good Lord, have mercy, take me home, I don’t stand a chance
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| She’s a red-hot, don’t stop, already know she’ll be my last dance
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| She’s a full tank, floorboard, foot on the gas, fire it up, I’m never gonna
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| look back
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| Oh yeah, she’s my Madonna, she’s all I wanna
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| So good it hurts, one look at her and I’m a goner
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| (Oh I’m a goner)
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| (Oh I’m a goner)
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| (Oh I’m a goner)
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| (Oh I’m a goner)
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| (Oh I’m a goner)
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| (Oh I’m a goner) |