Music: Lynch
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Lyrics: Brown, Esposito, Mason, Olsen
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Hey, well come on over, girl
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Shakin' ain't no crime
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Show me what you've got an more
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You work it oh so fine
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Plays for days with wicked ways
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Sensations on my mind
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Drinks are cheap and so are you
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You know I got the time
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(Oh no) Ooh sweet frustration
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(Oh no) Another paycheck came and went
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(Oh no) I can't resist tempation, no
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Tie me up in the jungle of love
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Let me sing between the things
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That you've been swingin'
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Tie me up in the jungle of love
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Spread it, little queenie
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You can look buy don't you touch
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Tie me up
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Ooh look out
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Come on over, girl
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You know I'm on the make
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The way that I've been watchin' you
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My heart is sure to break
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Like a shot without a chaser
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You bring me to my knees
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I put my money where your mouth is
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'Cause I know you aim to please
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(Oh no) Ooh lord have mercy, yeah
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(Oh no) Another drink before I'm dry
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(Oh no) I wanna see what's on the menu
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Tie me up in the jungle of love
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Let me sing between the things
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That you've been swingin'
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Tie me up in the jungle of love
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Ooh spread it, little queenie
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You can look but you can't touch
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Tie me up, tie me up
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Jungle of Love
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Lynch Mob |