Standing in a pile of shit
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I come out smelling like a rose
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Touch'n luck right on the nose
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And everybody knows
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That I got to bust a move
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Got to make it smooth
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Got to, got to, got to find the groove
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(Chorus)
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Love can drown ya
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What's a boy to do
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If we start to touch on something new
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And if you spring a leak or two
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Should I stick
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Can I stick my lovin' in you
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You are my every frustration
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You feel the need to control
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I wanna feel your every ripple
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I wanna feed your inner soul
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(Chorus)
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Love can drown ya
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What's a boy to do
|
If we start to touch on something new
|
And if you spring a leak or two
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Should I stick
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Can I stick my lovin' in you
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Can you feel the fire
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Can you feel the flame
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I put the fire to shame
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I put the fire to shame
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I put the fire to shame
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Yeaaah
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Love can drown ya
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What's a boy to do
|
If we start to touch on something new
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And if you spring a leak or two
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Can I stick my finger
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Love can drown ya
|
What's a boy to do
|
If we start to touch on something new
|
And if you spring a leak or two
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Can I stick my lovin'
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Can I stick my lovin'
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Can I stick my lovin'
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In you
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Can't quite finger it out
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Push Pull
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| Jackyl |
