| I know that you don’t know me very well
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| We’ve barely met but I can surely tell
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| No one will ever love you like I do
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| I like to feel the warm spot on your chair
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| Sometimes I drool and usually I stare
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| My precious one I saved that gum
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| That you threw in the garbage
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| You’re the one I dream about
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| But the only question with me now
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| Is, «Do I creep you out?»
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| Everytime I shake your hand now
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| Wanna stick your fingers in my mouth
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| Well do I creep you out?
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| Call you every night and hang up
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| Gonna carve your name in my leg
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| In my leg, oh oh!
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| Somethin' I should ask about
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| Can I sniff the pit-stains on your blouse?
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| And do I creep you
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| Do I creep you out?
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| (Your restraining order’s out)
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| (Still the only question with me now)
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| Oh the only question
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| (Is, «Do I creep you out?»)
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| Is «Do I creep you out?»
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| Know exactly where you live now
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| Follow you from work right to your house
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| Well, do I creep you out?
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| Do I creep you out? |