| I love the way you’re moving so let me take your hand
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| Let’s just keep on groovin' and you could be my man
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| I love the way you do it when you lay me down
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| Always missing you when you’re not around
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| But she don’t wanna move too fast
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| Singing on stage while she’s out on the road
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| But she don’t wanna lose her path
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| She wanna be a star on Broadway shows
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| And she’s so cold
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| Girl, I think I see your soul
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| The way you move around me
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| It makes me lose control
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| I think it’s in your eyes
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| There’s no surprise
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| The way you move around me
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| Feels so good when we make love
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| It’s love supreme
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| It’s love supreme
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| Your soft skin
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| Run your hands down my neck
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| I whisper in your ear
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| Boy, you ain’t seen nothing yet
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| Yeah, there she goes, singing and dancing
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| Wining and dining, oh, so romantic
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| If you on Broadway, you know where your man is
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| Gave me a call as soon as I landed
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| Wow, New York, New York
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| City of the dreams, of the rich and poor
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| The girls all pretty but they insecure
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| So you’ll be mine and I’ll be yours
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| And she’s so cold
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| Girl, I think I see your soul
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| The way you move around me
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| It makes me lose control
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| I think it’s in your eyes
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| There’s no surprise
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| The way you move around me
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| Feels so good when we make love
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| It’s love supreme
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| It’s love supreme
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| Twist and lick, roll up the ganja
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| Boy, oh boy, I smoke marijuana
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| Come right here, I’ll do what you wanna
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| Loco Coco, we go bananas
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| Twist and lick, roll up the ganja
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| Boy, oh boy, I smoke marijuana
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| Come right here, I’ll do what you wanna
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| Loco Coco, we go bananas
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| And she’s so cold
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| Girl, I think I see your soul
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| The way you move around me
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| It makes me lose control
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| I think it’s in your eyes
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| There’s no surprise
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| The way you move around me
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| Feels so good when we make love
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| It’s love supreme
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| It’s love supreme |