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Let the sun beat through the clouds |
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Let me kiss you on the mouth |
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All my childhood toys with chew marks in from a smile |
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Let me hold your syrup close to mine |
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Let me watch you, Hollywood and Vine |
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And I want you like the movie, touch me now |
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I love you crazy, just keep on |
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I love you madly, just keep watch |
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You wipe my lips |
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You turn me on |
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My attentions are turned to you |
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Did I dream you were a tourist |
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In the Arizona sun? |
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I can see you there with lunar moths |
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And watermelon gum |
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I woke up in the sleeping bag |
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With nowhere else to run |
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You're standing in the bathroom |
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Telling me it's all in fun |
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I love you crazy, just keep on |
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I love you madly, just keep watch |
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You wipe my lips |
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You turn me on |
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My attentions are turned to you |
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I can whisper in your ear |
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I can write a calendar year |
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I can wing around your Saturn smile, shut out the moon |
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I walked the tension wire line |
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And I learned to disrespect the signs |
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And I want you like a Pisces rising, even though |
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I love you crazy, just keep on |
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I love you madly, just keep watch |
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You wipe my lips |
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You turn me on |
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My attentions are turned to you |