| I can’t dispute your almighty handsome brute
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| You’re nice, you’re cute, just don’t rush me
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| It does appear that you’re really quite sincere
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| So be a dear please don’t rush me
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| I love your show of affection
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| But taking it easy won’t hurt you
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| I’ve heard there is a connection
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| Between patience and virtue
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| Be good, play fair, this has caught me unaware
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| Let’s stop for air, please don’t rush me
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| Please don’t rush me, please don’t rush me
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| I’m must admit you’re a lad of charm and wit
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| This could be it, just don’t rush me
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| It’s strange, it’s new
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| And I’m not sure what to do
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| But I’m with you, so don’t rush me
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| A big flame frequently turns out
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| To be the first to grow colder
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| A well bank fire never burns out
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| So let’s sit here and smolder
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| I can’t conceal that I hope this is for real
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| I feel the surge of an overwhelming urge
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| I’m on the verge, please don’t rush me |