| She’s on the bed
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| She knows she’s so deli
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| Pulls me tight sayin' she’s ready
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| Through the door to the wall to the floor
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| It seems like this is all we’re in it for
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| So baby when you call my name
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| Pretend like I’m the only one
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| But sometimes it’s hard to face
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| That this only does me harm
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| This only does me harm
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| Missing home but we’re on the road
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| 'Cause the recognition coming
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| So come and show your body baby
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| 'mind me how it feels to go slow
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| Missing home but we’re on the road
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| 'Cause the recognition coming
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| So come and show your body baby
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| 'mind me how it feels to go slow
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| So baby when you call my name pretend like I’m the only one
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| But sometimes it’s hard to face
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| That this only does me harm
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| This only does me harm
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| Missing home but we’re on the road
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| 'Cause the recognition coming
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| So come and show your body baby
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| 'mind me how it feels to go slow
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| Missing home but we’re on the road
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| 'Cause the recognition coming
|
| So come and show your body baby
|
| 'mind me how it feels to go slow
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| Missing home but we’re on the road
|
| 'Cause the recognition coming
|
| So come and show your body baby
|
| 'mind me how it feels to go slow
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| Missing home but we’re on the road
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| 'Cause the recognition coming
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| So come and show your body baby
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| 'mind me how it feels to go slow |