| I feel my temperature rising for you
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| From ninety-eight to a thousand and two
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| I feel my temperature
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| No need for doctors
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| I know you got what it takes, love
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| To keep the pressure up
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| No need to slow or stop
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| Go
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| I can show you colors that never existed
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| Show you I’ve got substance
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| I’ll give you everything you need, my love
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| I show you all you need to know
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| I’ve never felt this way about someone
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| Whoa, oh, oh
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| I feel my temperature rising for you
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| There’s just no way to describe it
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| It’s true
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| I need your medical attention
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| Fix me up and turn me on, love
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| Go grab a scalpel
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| Could cut me open
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| Go
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| I can show you colors that never existed
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| Show you I’ve got substance
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| I’ll give you everything you need, my love
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| I show you all you need to know
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| I’ve never felt this way about someone
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Grab the paddles
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| He’s a goner
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| I can show you colors that never existed
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| Show you I’ve got substance
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| (I feel my temperature rising)
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| I’ll give you everything you need, my love
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| I’ll show you all you need to know
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| I’ve never felt this way about someone, whoa
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| And I hope you know
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| I’ll give you everything you need, my love
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| I’ll show you all you need to know
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| I’ve never felt this way about someone
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| Whoa, oh |