(Dickie Peterson)
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I feel good sensation
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And I been lifted child by your soul creation
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Don't you stop just to look away
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I want you to listen, child, to what I say.
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Don't you drift away too far
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Out of sad times, just exactly where you are
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It's just too much the way I feel
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I just can't believe that I'm not real.
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Don't you drift away too far
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From our good times, just exactly where you are
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It's just too much, can't be real
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I want you to know just how I feel.
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You have a strange desire
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When you walk across the ground
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Then you set the world on fire.
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I feel good sensation
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And I been lifted child by your sole creation
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Don't you stop just to look away
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I want you to listen, child, to what I say.
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C'mon, c'mon, won't you please, just a little, Yow!
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Won't you please, just a little bit closer
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C'mon, c'mon, yow! C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
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Just a little bit closer, c'mon, c'mon just a little
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C'mon, c'mon just a little, Yow! Just a little bit closer
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C'mon, c'mon just a little, c'mon, c'mon just a little bit closer
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C'mon, c'mon, yow! C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon just a little
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C'mon, c'mon just a little bit, c'mon, c'mon
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OOOWW! OW!
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Just a Little Bit
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