I don't know about the travel of time
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And I've never seen most of the world
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I don't know
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Diving out of the sky
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Or living like the diamonds
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of pearls
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See I haven't danced to a musical tune
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And I haven't noticed the flowers in bloom
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I haven't smiled
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When alone in my room very much
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Then we touched
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I just know
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When you put your hands on me
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I feel sexy
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And my body turns to gold
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I just know
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When you put your hands on me
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I feel ready
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And I lose my self-control
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I don't know if a doll can unwind
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Or how to make a person go
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I don't know how to be what you like
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And simply open up the depth of my soul
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So I keep my wings
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And my eyes on the down
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Ready for nothing
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But holding my ground
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I haven't used
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A particular noun very much
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Then we touched
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I won't notice
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Or pay you no mind
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Boy I couldn't care less
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What you do with your time
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Your fingertips on my hips
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Just move me like one of a kind
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Put Your Hands On Me
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| Christina Aguilera |
