I got a letter just the other day
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She sent a picture, but she didn't sign her name
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She wore high heels and a little black lace
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I knew her body, but I couldn't see her face
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She didn't leave a number, not an address or a clue
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But something in that photograph reminded me of you
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Baby, let's put the X in sex
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Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex
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Baby, let's put the X in sex
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Keep it undercover, baby let me be your private eye
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I got a call in the middle of the night
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Heavy breathin' never sounded quite so nice
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She said "Oh yeah, I wish that I was there"
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I asked who was calling, but she wasn't playing fair
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Sometimes you gotta suffer for the pleasure that you seek
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You're beggin' for an eyeful but you only get a peek
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Baby, let's put the X in sex
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Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex
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Baby, let's put the X in sex
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Keep it undercover, baby let me be your private eye
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I heard somebody knockin' so I opened up the door
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She wore a hat, shades, and a trench coat
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Wasn't wearin' that much more
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She said she knew my secrets but I didn't have a clue
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Then I saw those black lace panties and I knew that it was you
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Baby, let's put the X in sex
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Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex
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Baby, let's put the X in sex
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Keep it undercover, baby let me be your private eye
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Let's put the X in sex
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Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex
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Baby, let's put the X in sex
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Keep it undercover, baby let me be your private eye
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Let's put the X in sex
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Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex
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Baby, let's put the X in sex
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Keep it undercover, baby let me be your private eye
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Let's put the X in sex
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Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex
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Baby, let's put the X in sex
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LET'S PUT THE X IN SEX
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| Kiss |
