| I love the way your golden hair carresses on my face
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| I love the way your cherry lipstick is on my taste
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| When you’re kissing me, kissing me, kissing me
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| I love the way you send me down into the unknown
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| And I love the way you take me to places I don’t know
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| When you’re kissing me, kissing me, kissing me, kissing me
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| I’m mindless over you
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| Mindless over you
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| Jesus Christ took his time when inventing you
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| And Mother Nature couldn’t leave our dream come true
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| So keep kissing me, kissing me, kissing me, kissing me
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| I’m mindless over you
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| Mindless over you
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| Just keep kissing me, kissing me, kissing me
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| And I’m mindless over you
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| Mindless over you
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| Mindless over you
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| Mindless over you
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| 'Cuz baby, I’m mindless (mindless over you)
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| 'Cuz baby, I’m mindless (mindless over you)
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| Oh, you know that I’m mindless (mindless over you)
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| 'Cuz baby, I’m mindless (mindless over you)
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| (Over you, over you, over you…)
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| 'Cuz baby, I’m mindless (mindless over you)
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| 'Cuz baby, I’m mindless (mindless over you)
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| I said, I’m mindless (mindless over you)
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| I said, I’m mindless (mindless over you) |