| My man understands, he holds me in the palm of his hand and
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| I like it, I like it
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| He’s a dream, the real thing, he always makes me feel like a queen
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| And I love it, I love it
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| His arms, are warm, they keep me away from harm and I’m proud of it,
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| so proud of it
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| He’s mine, he’s fine, he makes a funny feeling go up my spine
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| And I wanna keep it like this all the time
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| He’s got what I want, when I want it, he's got what I need, when I need it
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| I’d fight a million, just to keep it, Just to keep on holding to the precious
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| love he gives me
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| How I hate, to sit and wait, when I know he’s got to work late
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| I can’t stand it, can’t stand it
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| But when, he walks in, and I’m in his lovin' arms again
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| I forget it, I… forget it
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| His touch, is too much, he knows how to love me just enough
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| And I love him, I love him
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| My man, understands, he holds me in the palm of his hand
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| And I wanna keep it like this, all the time
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| He’s got what I want, when I want it, He got what I need, when I need it,
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| I’d fight a million, just to keep it. |
| Just to keep on holding to the precious
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| love he gives me
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| My man understands, he holds me in the palm of his hand
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| And I wanna keep it like this all the time
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| Yeah I wanna keep it like this all the time |