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Love, love You make me feel like a sticky pistel Leaning into a stamen You make me feel like a Mister Sunshine Himself You make me feel like splendor in the grass While we're rollin' Damn, skippy baby, you make me feel like The Amazon's runnin' between my thighs You make me feel love, love, love, love, love Love, love, love, love, love You make me feel love, love, love, love, love Love, love, love, love, love You make me feel like a candy apple All red and horny You make me feel like I wanna be a dumb blonde In a centerfold, the girl next door And I would open the door and I'd be all wet With my tits soakin' through this tiny little T-shirt That I'm wearing And you would open the door and tie me up to the bed You make me feel love, love, love, love, love You make me feel love, love, love, love, love You make me feel love, love, love, love, love Love, love, love, love Lover, I don't know who I am Am I very wide, am I hot inside, ooh? Lover, I'm glazed with your compunctions Oh baby, babe, babe, baby I will be your Desdemona, ahh Take your time You make me feel, aha You make me feel, woo, woo baby You make me feel, aha, mmm You make me feel loved
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