| Oh I know love is the name of the game
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| But what I’m feeling, well it ain’t the same
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa, you’ve got me on my knees
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| There ain’t a doctor with a miracle cure to shoot inside of me
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| Oh the way she talks, the way she walks
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| The way she throws her hair when she walks down the city streets
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| Its a criminal offence (oh yeah)
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| Oh her stiletto heeled strut could start a cardiac, oh that’s a fact
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| She’s a certified thief of hearts (oh yeah)
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| She’s the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen
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| More than a pretty face
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| Smoother than a slick black limousine
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| More than a pretty smile
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| Anytime, anyplace, anywhere
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| (Oh you know what I mean)
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| Oh she’s more (yeah)
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| more (yeah)
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| Oh much more than a pretty face
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| I know the symptoms and I’ve got them all
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| I need her affection before I stumble and fall
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| Oh deep down inside you know that its a crime
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| Just you and me on the back seat honey, we could have a hell of a time
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| Oh the ways she talks… |