| When I get this feeling down below
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| I lock my bathroom door
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| Thinking of ways it used to go Burning me up from head to toe
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| When I think of you
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| When I think of you
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| When I think of you
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| When I get this feeling down below
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| I pounce you, take control
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| We bounce back to and fro
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| We clean the dirty floor
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| When I think of you
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| When I think of you
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| When I think of you
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| If there could be a way to find you
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| You know I’d be driving right behind you
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| You know I’d be looking out for danger
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| We could pretend that we’re both strangers
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| I won’t say a thing
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| When I get this feeling down below
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| I’m ready to explode
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| We drop like dominoes
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| Stimulate my frontal lobe
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| When I think of you
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| When I think of you
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| When I think of you
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| When I get this feeling down below
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| Right back against the door
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| Slap back delay I go You crack my inner code
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| When I think of you
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| When I think of you
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| When I think of you
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| If there could be a way to find you
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| You know I’d be driving right behind you
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| You know I’d be looking out for danger
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| We could pretend that we’re both strangers
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| If there could be a way to find you
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| You know I’d be driving right behind you
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| You know I’d be looking out for danger
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| We could pretend that we’re both strangers
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| If there could be a way to find you |