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If we move in together, will I still be a slob? |
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Will things get ordinary? Will I piss you off? |
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'Cause I don't cook, I throw my clothes on the floor |
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And I mix the darks and whites |
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Oh baby, your kisses are pure and the sex lasts for hours |
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You want me more the less I shower |
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I'm a sight for sore eyes in your old tighy whites |
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You love me anyway, you love me anyway |
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I thank God for seein' the light |
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And not goin' out with some lawyer type |
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'Cause you're a poet, a renaissance man |
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A little boy with really strong hands |
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So many things goin' through my mind |
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Sometimes it gets scary but when you're on my side |
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The world may be chaotic and the skies may explode |
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But we'll be okay, baby this much, this much I know |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath is my lullaby |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath's |
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Gonna rock me every time |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath will save my life |
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As I lay upon your chest, baby I'm, I'm satisfied |
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I'd like to have babies with you, I'd like to have maybe two |
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Join a carpool and sing the kids to bed |
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They can have your coloring |
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And my movie rental addiction |
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They can be antisocial just like us |
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They can choose their very own religion |
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They can climb into bed in the middle of the night |
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And sleep in your arms as if hypnotized |
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So many things goin' through my mind |
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Sometimes it gets scary but when you're by my side |
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The world may be chaotic and the skies may explode |
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But we'll be okay baby this much and this much I know |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath is my lullaby |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath's |
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Gonna rock me every time |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath will save my life |
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As I lay upon your chest baby, oh yeah |
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Alright, everything gonna be alright |
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Alright, everything gonna be alright |
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Alright, everything gonna be alright |
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Alright, everything gonna be alright |
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So if all the things we want are just out of reach |
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We move to the Midwest and you start to teach |
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I'm a woulda, coulda, shoulda a one hit wonder |
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I'm pretty sure we'd be okay |
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'Cause if the skin on your chest still feels that way |
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From the sandalwood oil that you dab in the middle |
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I think just maybe, maybe baby, we'd miss it a little |
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[Incomprehensible] |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath, yeah I feel it |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath |
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Gonna rock me every time |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath will save my life |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath, I'm satisfied |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath |
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And the minuet between the heart and the breath |
