Sharp move.
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It's funny how the intuition stabs you
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I'm headfirst diving off the plank
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Good Morning.
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I'm green and mean and have a thousand eyes.
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One small
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Thin line is easy to erase all.
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Crossing over Jordan with the
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Lights off.
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Better lock the door and not think twice.
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Push me deep into your English Channel.
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Your palm sweat- it isn't all that I can handle.
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I love you, it is an understatement-natural.
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Please babeee, keep keep me in your pocket.
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All bets off
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You kept your bitches in my
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Sweet spot
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And I got dibs and stitches
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So I feel hot
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You burn those hallmark cards but
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Keep my words
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I want wanna be your cigarette
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I want wanna be your black jack best
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I want wanna be that sweater
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It won't make this seem much better
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Sink your
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Teeth into the taste of me and
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Squeeze hard
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Till we can feel me splitting and you
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Want more
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And I want more you know I want it more.
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Push me deep into your English channel
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Your palm sweat-it isn't all that I can handle
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I love you. We have an understanding-natural.
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Please baby keep me in your pocket
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I want wanna be your cigarette
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I want wanna be your blackjack best
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I want wanna be that sweater
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Keep Me In Your Pocket
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| Charlotte Martin |
