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I better be careful what i ask for |
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'cause i been asking for an awful lot, and baby |
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I better be careful what i look for |
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'cause i been looking for an awful lot, and baby |
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I want to trim your leaves, and baby |
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I want to prune your bush, and baby |
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I want to marry you, and baby |
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I want to carry you |
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And so i drive all around this city |
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Trying to find something, but there's nothing on the radio |
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And so i reach deep inside your garden |
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Wake up and i scream and it must have been a dream |
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But there's no one there to hear me |
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I better be careful what i ask for |
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'cause i been asking for an awful lot, and baby |
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I better be careful what i look for |
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'cause i been looking for an awful lot, and baby |
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I want to trim your leaves, and baby |
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I want to prune your bush, and baby |
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I want to marry you, and baby |
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I want to carry you |
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Upside-down on a flat horizon |
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Belly to the sky, got tears in my eye |
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With a voice like an angel, sweet as maple syrup |
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You can ride me like a horse, put your foot inside my stirrup |
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I'll be there to help you up |
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And we can ride down a long stretch of highway |
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Mooning all the truckers 'till we end up on a dirt road |
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Naked to the gods in the middle of the forest |
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There'll be no one there to bug us and no one there to bore us |
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I'll build us a house and i'll make it out of toothpicks |
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Plastic wood and anything that i can touch |
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A white picket fence with a two car garage |
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Five band radio and toothpick dogs |
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'cause you know that i'm allergic |
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I better be careful what i ask for |
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'cause i been asking for an awful lot, and baby |
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I better be careful what i look for |
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'cause i been looking for an awful lot, and baby |
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I want to trim your leaves, and baby |
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I want to prune your bush, and baby |
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I want to marry you, and baby |
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I want to carry you |
