| Hard days of work
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| You had a hard day at work baby
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| I want you to sit down, relax
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| While I soak you in my mentals
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| Back-rub style, watch this, yo, yo
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| Massage, peppermint oil, shampoo and pears
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| Cinnamon, aloe, natural for you hair
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| Soak lavender soap, coconut conditioning
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| Honey lather, blood flowing, love listening
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| Motion lotion, breeze, over the ocean
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| Lovers, bath crystals, lovers sponge scrubbers
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| Hot milk bath, steam shower rubbin
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| Diesel splash, long lovin in your oven
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| Bake it off, break it off 'til it gets soft
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| Passion fruit, pussy cat, want to touch it off
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| In and out, fragrance patience, Hershey’s Kisses, Guinness Stout
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| Stress reliever soak your feet, air them out
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| Brain message, think about pink
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| Stress relieving, no dishes in the sink
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| Upper lower, left, right, neck don’t play
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| Back rub, Calgon, take me away
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| Waterfall beads, streams, plush and lavish
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| Comfort me through all the damn madness
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| Night breeze at sea, sipping tea
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| You and your queen melodies, and trees, 85 degrees
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| Jet skis breeze…
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| Sprinkle water on chocolate, butter scotch flowers
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| Vapor action, tropical sunshower
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| Baby powder, relax, feel for an hour
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| Sand suntan, snuggled up snug
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| Snowey days, fireplace, oriental rug
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| Thugs, lay on the couch, pull it out, perfect balance
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| Chemical stimuli, two tokes off the chalace
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| Complete silence, what surround us
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| Whats the finest, wrapped in cold sheets
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| Vanilla apple heat, flutes play jazz music, puffy pillow suites
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| Breakfast in bed, early morning sun treats
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| Sunset level, suprise sunrise, sail
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| Lay on the couch, while I clip your toenails
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| Dreams of peaches and cream steam secret spells
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| Soft spoken gospel, Barry White acapell
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| Violin, good medicine, sound swell
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| Sunshine life, love right without the hell
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| Taste sugar, quiet storm, seasick
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| Slowdance drink, like nights over Egypt
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| Having, stabbing, calm chilling now we rolling
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| Company, ice cream licking now we holding
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| Gentle force, warm tingle of the golden
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| Open loose, ice cubes, kiss your belly
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| Alcohol, palm trees, peanut butter jelly
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| Almond twirl, fantastic melodies
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| Soon, taste these spoons
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| Wiping me with toon, fly wine, quiet storm
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| Now it’s high noon, raspberry spices
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| Cherry breath, drink from the mountain, sip the very best
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| Sounds of the shore, every winter is a war
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| Paradise life, recipe now pour
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| Musicness, model, gentle mental
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| Wash away your sorrow, Fantasy Island
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| Put the message in the bottle
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| Carry you through, the threshold, do my duty
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| Happy ending, go to rest Sleeping Beauty
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| Yo, this is that body shop shit
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| Love love slam
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| Edible underwear, champagne, bubble bath
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| Heavy smack on that ass like that
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| Know what I mean?
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| Massaging these melodies
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| Put that gangsta shit on the shelf
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| Blow winds, blow, through your hair
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| Sea breeze sticks and shit
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| Right right
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| When you’re around boo
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| Come and chop this mother fucking beat you stank-ass trick |