| If you could read my mind
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| You might slap my face
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| If you could see inside my heart
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| You’d see it’s in the right place
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| See, it’s like bunnies in a bramble, or honey bees in a hive
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| Whenever I’m beside you, that’s my paradise
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| Might be a twisted way of sayin', I ain’t proud, and no offense
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| But I been thinkin' 'bout you, baby, in the future tense
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| We’ll take it slower than a broke-knee'd turtle
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| Yeah, we’ll get tighter than your grandma’s girdle
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| Oh, I want you, I need you, and I’ll never do you wrong
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| If you’re feelin' what I’m singin', baby, sing along
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| Ain’t no moonshine maker, ain’t no man of the cloth
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| Ain’t no kangaroo lawyer, but I will get you off
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| 'Cause anything worth doin’s worth doin' again
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| And again, and again, and when
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| We’re dancin' slower than a broke-knee'd turtle
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| Gettin' tighter than your grandma’s girdle
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| Oh, I want you, I need you, and I’ll never do you wrong
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| If you’re feelin' what I’m singin', baby, just sing along
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| I want you, I need you
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| Oh, I’ll never do you wrong
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| If you’re diggin' what I’m singin'
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| Baby, just jump on in and sing along
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| Slower than a broke-knee'd turtle
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| Tighter than your grandma’s girdle
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| Don’t say a word
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| Just sing like a bird
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| Don’t say a word
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| Just sing like a bird
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| Slower than a broke-knee'd
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| Tighter than your grandma’s, yeah |