Mr. Cheeks):
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Yeah {Who that?}
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Mr. Cheeks and Joe
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And away we go
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Now if I had one wish, my wish would be somethin¡¯ like
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this
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On a beach givin¡¯ you a kiss, yeah
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Spendin¡¯ time, havin¡¯ lots of fun
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Straw hat, lots of sun
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Skirt, yeah, strapped around them lovely thighs
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Starin¡¯ in them lovely eyes, word
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And look what ya sent for me
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An angel that¡¯s meant for me, yeah
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(Joe):
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That girl thinks that she¡¯s so fine
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That soon she¡¯ll have my mind
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That girl thinks that she¡¯s so smart
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That soon she¡¯ll have my heart
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She thinks in no time flat
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That she¡¯ll be free and clear to start
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With her emotional rescue of love
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That you¡¯ll leave torn apart (check it out, uh)
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That girl thinks that she¡¯s so bad
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She¡¯ll change my tears from joy to sad, come on
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She says she keeps the upper hand
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¡®Cause she can please her man
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She doesn¡¯t use her love to make him weak
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She uses love to keep him strong, ooh, yeah
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And inside me there¡¯s no room for doubt
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That it won¡¯t be too long
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Before I tell her that I love her, that I want her
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That my mind and soul and body needs her
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I tell her that I¡¯d love to, that I want to
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That I need to do all that I have to, to be in her love
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(In her love, her love, oh)
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I¡¯ve been hurtin¡¯ for a long time
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You¡¯ve been playin¡¯ for a long time
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You know it¡¯s true
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I¡¯ve been holdin¡¯ for a long time
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And you¡¯ve been runnin¡¯ for a long time
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It¡¯s time to do
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What we have to do
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(Mr. Cheeks):
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Yo¡¯, I can¡¯t front, she¡¯s there when I need her
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I met no one sweeter
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I¡¯m talkin¡¯ she greets me all the time with a smile
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For real, man, I¡¯m lovin¡¯ her style, yeah
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She¡¯s independent and she¡¯s got her own
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¡®Cause a club hot man that¡¯s not in her zone
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Would know to slip in time to be home
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Yo¡¯, dime piece, she stay on my mind, let¡¯s be gone
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(Joe):
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She doesn¡¯t use her love to make him weak
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She uses love to keep him strong, yeah
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And inside me there¡¯s no room for doubt
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That it won¡¯t be too long
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Before I tell her I love her
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That girl knows every single man
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Would ask her for her hand, oh, yeah
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But she says her love is much too deep
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For them to understand
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She says her love¡¯s been cryin¡¯ out
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But her lover hasn¡¯t heard, oh, no
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But what she doesn¡¯t realize
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Is that I¡¯ve listened to every word
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That¡¯s why I know I¡¯ll tell that I love her, that I
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want her
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That my mind and soul and body needs her
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I tell her that I¡¯d love to, that I want to
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That I need to do all that I have to, to be in her
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love
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Tell her I love her, that I want her
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That my mind and soul and body needs her
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I tell her that I¡¯d love to, that I want to
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That I need to do all that I have to, to-to be in her
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love
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Tell her I love her, that I want her
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That I need to do all...
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Love her, I want her
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That my mind and soul and body needs her
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That girl (That girl)
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That girl (That girl)
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That girl (That girl)
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Oh, that girl
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That girl (That girl)
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That girl (That girl)
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That girl (That girl)
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Oh, that girl
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That Girl
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Joe |