Accept the new, Your picture on my phone I was expecting you
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Arrived at the airport, I meet you outside
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The girl in the blue dress palm, trees wild
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Hazy streets, pale air breeze
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Luggage is black and Balboa Sleeves
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Crucifix me, Crucifix me. Mr. Lucifer has got nothing against me
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Hotel stop! Pull up at the Ramada, light years ahead, she don't wear Prada
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Church bells. Ring ah it was her momma
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A Sherm to be built it ain't no Honda
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I want you dear, I made it clear
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I had dreams of us. A trickles glare
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Blouse undone, and nibbled ears
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Sunset drive, lipstick smeared
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I need to tell you, your sexual attention and not to mention uh I'm getting
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red
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This is black cat, won't you get ahead. Start a new day let the better
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spread
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Monatoe fops hitt'em with myscop I'm think we should dash over time with
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sash-spots
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Because your hands on my hands, your skin on my hands. Your skin that's my
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plans. Follow throught
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Hey, Hey, I want you. I want you, I want you the right way
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You know I want you but I want you to want me too
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I want you to wan me to, just like I want you
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I give you all the love, I want in return sweet darlin'
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But half of love is all I feel
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It's too bad, it's just too sad
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You don't want me now
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But I'm gonna change your mind
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Someway, somehow, oh baby
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I Want You
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| Theophilus London |
