| Five across midnight, dress skin tight, room 203
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| You reach into my pocket, unlock it, hands all over me
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| Three little words, do not disturb, hanging from the handle
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| Feeling this fire, burning all night, like that candle
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| So baby let it all fall down
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| Yeah just let it all fall down
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| That zipper on your black dress
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| Jimmy Choo necklace
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| Red bridal high heel shoes
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| Purse glittering gold
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| Baby, I don’t want
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| Nothing on me but you
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| So let it all fall down
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| We spent all night downtown, now it’s time to get down to you and me
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| Let your worries and your cares and your sugar brown hair just pour all over me
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| So baby let it all fall down
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| Yeah just let it all fall down
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| That zipper on your black dress
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| Jimmy Choo necklace
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| Red bridal high heel shoes
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| Purse glittering gold
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| Baby, I don’t want
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| Nothing on me but you
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| So let it all fall down
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| Three little words, do not disturb, hanging from the handle
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| Let it all loose, from your hair to your shoes, tryna get a handle
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| So baby let it all fall down
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| Yeah just let it all fall down
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| That zipper on your black dress
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| Jimmy Choo necklace
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| Red bridal high heel shoes
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| Purse glittering gold
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| Baby, I don’t want
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| Nothing on me but you
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| So let it all fall down
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| Won’t you let it all fall down |