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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 |
