| You were in the crowd at my party girl
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| I did nothing but stare
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| I looked straight in your eyes and I sing lets do it
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| But you didn’t even care, Oh girl!
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| But now we’re all alone
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| And your looking Oh so fine
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| I like to whisper my two things in your ear
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| And try to blow your mind, baby doll oh!
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| Put your head up on my chest
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| Feel the pounds of my heart
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| Rest assured once I lay my foundation
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| We would never fall apart, girl!
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| These crowds are paths that haunt me at night
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| Call them romantic dreams
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| But its so realistic I toss and I turn
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| And I wake in a sweaty scream, ah!
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| A romantic interlude…
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| While driving I was thinking, as you slept in my lap
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| I was thinking of the things we could be doing, baby
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| Back at my flat, You know what I mean? |
| Oh!
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| The sun was rising I had driven all night
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| And be weary at the wheel
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| I looked down at you while you were sleeping
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| Your beauty seems so unreal
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| You open your eyes and said 'Mix-a-lot's hours of sleep'
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| Cos you are on my mind
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| Why don’t you search for my hidden treasure
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| There’s no telling what you’d find
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| By this time I was tripping girl
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| You’re such a tease
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| But it was love baby not a one night stand
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| You’re not a sleaze girl, Oh!
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| A romantic interlude…
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| You woke up with a worried look on your face
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| Something was on your mind
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| You got out of bed and walked towards the window
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| And stared through my venetian blinds
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| You would turn and look at me
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| As you stood wrapped in lace
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| I crept up behind you and held you tight
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| And a tear ran down your face, Oh baby!
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| You said 'Now you got what you want!'
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| 'Don't you wanna leave?'
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| I said before its love girl not a one night stand
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| Your not a sleaze, ah!
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| That frown soon turned to a smile!
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| You realised I was deep
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| Deep in love in the holistic sample of sophistication
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| In other words, My Freak!
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| I knew this songs a hard bit too
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| But the test songs full of grief
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| Making songs full of heartbreaking regret
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| It’s not my belief, girl
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| To see your smile is all I want
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| Your tears I exclude
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| The next time you see me you crave, whatever!
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| Romantic interlude
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| A romantic interlude |