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There's a place I go |
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When I'm feelin' fine |
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And the hours pass |
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With no track of time |
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I'm in your arms |
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The sun lights your thighs |
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In the distance a doggy cries |
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My love |
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We lay around |
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In a smoky haze |
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Drinkin' mint juleps |
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And honey glaze |
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You comb my hair |
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Into a French chignon |
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Cigarettes overflowin' in the ashtray |
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My love |
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Runnin' down the hallway |
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Gonna milk you like a billygoat |
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And the biggest liar in town |
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Blows a kiss into the mirror |
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And the biggest liar in town |
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Blows a kiss |
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My baby blows a kiss |
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I trust you, sugar |
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You're in my blood |
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Box and blanket and broken rosebud |
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I burn until the light |
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Goes out in your eyes |
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The butter moon kisses the earthly skies |
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My love |
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Well, the bed is so soft |
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And the food is so rich |
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We fall asleep sewing dreams |
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Stitch by stitch |
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The house is old |
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And it's falling down |
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But it's falling slow, so we're safe and sound |
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My love |
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Runnin' down the hallway |
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Gonna milk you like a billygoat, yeah |
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And the biggest liar in town |
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Blows a kiss into the mirror |
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The biggest liar in town |
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Blows a kiss |
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My baby blows a kiss |
